And she was so young...

We sent Rosie back to iRobot yesterday. We waited until after the holidays so she wouldn't get lost in the shuffle. Only 24 hours and our house seems so empty...and the dogs seem so peaceful. Mmmm..mmm...aaaahh...aaah [evil laugh][shut up].

I took down the tree tonight. It took a whiskey sour to motivate me, but I am sick of looking at it. Worse than that, I am sick of the mess in my project room with wrapping paper, empty bins, bows, ribbon, etc.....Gone, gone I say, I want it gone!

I have been contemplating New Year's Resolutions. I typically don't do such things and if I have made some attempt at any given time of the year to make changes, it usually involves dieting, failure, binging, depression, dieting, failure....you get the picture.

So this year I am not worrying about it. What the hell! I read a comment on a blog of a friend of a friend or acquaintance or some other affilitation [who really cares] about renaming her blog "A Smart and Rowdy Bitch'. That little description has stuck with me. After careful consideration, I have decided that if I do make any changes this year it will be to aspire to be more of a 'Smart and Rowdy Bitch". Fair warning.