Friday has always been my favorite day of the week.  I love it because it’s full of potential.  I might not have any exciting plans for the weekend, but it’s the possibility that something amazing could happen that makes the day glorious.  That’s not to say something amazing couldn’t happen on an average ordinary Tuesday, but there’s something magical about the weekend.  Some would say that would make Saturday or Sunday my favorite day of the week, but I beg to differ.  It’s the anticipation of the weekend that I love more than anything.

So today, the first day of the year feels like a ginormous Friday to me.  There is such promise and endless opportunity looming!  Resolutions?  I’ve never been one for those.  I’m more of a long term goal girl and loosely thought out goals at that.  My goal is to always strive to be a better mother, wife, daughter, friend, artist, photographer… person.  So there is my loose, but all encompassing kind of goal.

I was going to have an awesome post with lots of pictures from 2010 and maybe go on a bit more about how awesome this new year will be, and probably type the word awesome a couple more times, but since the cat JUST peed on our bed (AAAAAARGH!@#$%^!!!) I need to do millions of loads of laundry instead…

  …Well, I still say 2011 is full of hope and promise.  and awesome!
 

Denver, Mr. John, Bailey, Sage, and I on Christmas Eve