I'm seriously thinking about bagging my blog. Maybe it's the time of year with its short days and endless amounts of snow. But I just don't feel like I have one interesting thing to say. I once heard an interview with some musician (I think it was Lyle Lovett) who said that there's nothing that kills your creative juices faster than being happy, and that's sort of where I am right now. I'm married to the love of my life. My daughter is healthy, hilarious, smart, and for the most part, well-adjusted. I am blessed to have a job that, while not terribly exciting, does provide my family with awesome medical insurance. We have have a warm, cozy, safe home. My car is reliable, we have food in the fridge. My family members are mostly happy and healthy (and since they all read my blog, I can't say what I'd REALLY like to about them. ha! I kid, I kid!), and well, my only problem right now is credit card debt that I can't seem to get out from under, and frankly, I doubt you'd care to hear about that. Let's just say that George W. Bush would be proud of my personal effort to keep the economy going.