I was watching the Globes last night, and reveling in the beauty, the speeches all that jazz. I was thinking about how I always wanted to be an actor as a kid. I do like attention, I like the pomp and circumstance, I liked being a soloist in a concert.
Anyway, then I was thinking about poor Cameron Diaz (who, frankly -- I did not like her new look) and Justin and how they get to live-out the awkwardness of breaking-up live on television. That's not my dream.
So, I started thinking about my blog and why I like it so much. I feel like I get a bit of my "voice" out to my peeps, without having any real negative effects.... perhaps this little blog is my acceptance speech for my sweet life.
And... this could all be the codeine from the cough medicine speaking.