So my sister tagged me when she posted this on Facebook tonight, and wouldn’t you know, it was one of those great moments when things I’ve been thinking of for days in my post-New Year’s sugar-fuelled semi-hopeful but ultimately self-flagellating funk all come together in twenty minutes of someone else’s brilliance that only briefly made me feel inadequate. Really, you should watch it. It was good enough to make me leap off the couch and set up this blog, thereby solving a good half year’s worth of indecision about the fate of my old one.
2011, I’ve finally got a nice toasty fire lit under my ass. Prepare for baby pictures, weepiness, hopeful musings, awkward humour, existential angst, and recipes.