I have not been a good blogger lately. And I could give you plenty of excuses why--including, but not limited to, such great excuses as I had a root canal, I've had lots of stuff to deal with, I drank too much at Teatro Zinzanni on Saturday and am just now regaining the ability to form coherent sentences in my head, let alone type them into a blog--but I won't do that. I'll just say that I'm back in a blogging place because of 3 things:
1. The Sharks won their last 3 games--all against Pacific Division rivals--before the Olympic break.
2. I got beautiful Valentine's Day flowers delivered to me at work, complete with a card on which the sender's name was misspelled (if that doesn't make a body smile, I don't know what does).
3. I'm going to Disneyland this weekend! A totally spur of the moment, let's get up at 5 am and drive to Anaheim on Saturday type of plan hatched by my very favorite, Miriam.
All of this happy tingly stuff reminds me to blog about how happy and tingly I feel. I don't really enjoy blogging about how bad or sad I feel, except through the powerful mis-placed fear and sadness subject matter of weird and debilitating diseases and injuries like those high-lighted on the Discovery Channel and TLC. Which isn't to say that when I'm not blogging it's because I'm sad or anything; usually it just means that I'm super busy or just generally uninspired. So the mere fact that there's a new post on this blog today most likely means that I'm more happy and tingly than sad or upset, and that I'm more inspired than not. Good things to be!