New Year, Same Ol' Stuff

In my last post, I mentioned I had a new job title. When I heard the news about filling in for my boss, I knew the only thing that would come with the new title was work that would hurt my head. Three days into the new work year, and my fears are confirmed. My head hurts.

So something's gotta give...

Unfortunately, that something will be all the fun I have online. Don't expect regular updates for the next six months, my four faithful blog followers. Try not to miss my wittiness on Twitter and my facetiousness on Facebook either. What really hurts is I religiously read everything (blogs, tweets, status updates) from the people I follow, and I might miss something important in their lives while I'm trying to keep up with mine.

And as we all know, I work to live, not live to work, so I'm also keeping up with...The Kitten trying to get through second grade, my last year as captain on my rodeo committee with a possible option to move up to Assistant Club Chairman next year, another year of derby four hours away, losing twenty pounds before the season starts...

If I don't see you until July...Happy Valentine's Day, GO TEXAN!, Drink a Green Beer for Me, He is Risen!, Give Your Mother a Kiss, Thanks to our Troops!, and Give Your Father a Hug.