Dear 2009,
You sucked big donkey balls.
Love,
Me
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Dear 2010,
I lost half a decade wallowing in disappointment, loss, and self-doubt. I refuse to make any further resolutions, other than I resolve to get up each morning, bathe, and put one foot in front of the other.
That’s all you get from me you Space Odyssey freak.
Regretfully in your presence,
Me
BagMomma 
Wishing and hoping that 2010 brings you joy, lots of love and laughter!
Little by little…this year too shall pass. Here's to hanging in there and bitching and moaning if needed along the way!
Taking those steps one foot in front of the other right along side of you.
resolving to bathe…man I love you.xo