Here we go a wassailing...

I don't actually know how to wassail... but since we're going to Hawaii today, i figure that's a sort of wassail... or something. At any rate, I'll probably sail, instead of wassail. (my father pipes in with "maybe the place is For Sale, instead")

At any rate, I'm off into the wild blue yonder... which would be great, if we could actually get out the door of the house :) I'm all set, waiting for everyone else to fall into line. It's tough being so organized. Orange car guy is being more helpful by helping load cars, but I'm typing snarky things on the computer. Helpful, I'm not. :)

Oh and in case you all worry, I'm still waiting for Oprah to change my rack. I recently read an article that my mom pulled out of a newspaper from long long ago... and it was about this sports bra that Oprah mentioned on her show as a wonderful thing. So I have ordered one and it's probably waiting patiently in NC for me to return home and let Oprah change my life (and rack).

At any rate, my very best wishes to our enormous blog readership and a Happy New Year. Mine's going to be SO 5.