Oh, that?

So, I think I said that 2010 was going to be the year I became selfish. Better, but not there yet.

I have spent the last week running and gunning to prep for Christmas. I finished shopping. Whew. There's currently a cake cooling in the kitchen for a party tomorrow and laundry in the washer so that we'll have something to wear.

I haven't wrapped anything. The weather this week was frigid, icy and constantly changing into something vaguely threatening. I ended up face down on the glazed sidewalk in front of the house and I'm still sore as hell. No bruising, though.

I gave out my jelly at work today, and I got a lot from that. It made me feel good about myself.

So, I think 2011 will be the year I become selfish. Wish me luck.