Friday, January 8, 2010

Pysch!

After toiling away to create a new witty blog, Brian has decided that he just could not part with The Haystack. Why? Well, due to its sentimental value of course! (yes he really said that). He reminded me that we made it right after we got married for a family night, and that its the story of our whole marriage so far-- uh. . . definitely couldn't deny that or Brian's blogging wish, so say goodbye to the very short lived "Post it Note Novel" and hello to the Haystack. Sorry to all of you who have already changed your links, but my guess is that most of you won't have to worry about that.

www.keeptrackofthehaystack.blogspot.com

Saturday, January 2, 2010

JANUS

Janus was the Roman god of gates, doors, beginnings and endings. He had two faces or heads; one that faced the past and one that faced the future which allowed him to both learn from and remember the past while moving forward into the future. . . thus the month "January" is fittingly his namesake.

I love New Years --- it has ranked as my second favorite holiday next to Christmas for years. Partly because as a deprived child it was the only time all year that I ever saw Doritos and Sprite in the house. My mom would take us to the store and let all the kids pick out ANYTHING we wanted. Then, we would eat like gluttons; personal pan pizzas with all the toppings, chips, dip, sodas, ice cream, pickles etc. Then we would all dance in the living room, shred newspaper into strips (you'll see why later) and play games. At five minutes till midnight we would watch the ball drop and immeadiately when it fell we would run around the house banging pots and pans with metal spoons, jump on the trampoline screaming "happy new year!!" and throw our bags of newspaper strips all over the house (this always led to an insane fight where each person tried to shove as much newspaper as possible up the shirts of everyone in the house until we were all laughing, screaming, smudged with gray ink and stuffed like twice-baked potatoes).

With all the new beginnings, goals and changes of a new year I've recalled to life The Post it Note Novel. B and I decided a long time ago to start a new blog-- I must have put a fake email on the Haystack because  niether of us are the owners of the blog and we haven't been able to add any friends or family to our sidebar, change our settings or even see the pictures that we upload. Soooo, what better time to start a new blog than the beginning of a new year and decade? So raise your plastic cups of Sprite-- here's to the new year, the new decade, the new blog and the new adventures of 2010.