2009

It's 2009 and I'm sick. I had planned to open a bottle of champagne with my wife when the baby went to bed, but I caught a cold. My wife had it first, then the boy, and then me. I still have it and it's messing up my new year.

My resolution is to get back in shape. Since I'm home most of the time, I sit on my ass surfing the internet and wasting time on youtube. It's sad. I'm watching my life pass me by, but I'm ok with it b/c my son is experiencing new stuff each day.

I'm sure there's some sort of cliche that says if a father isn't experiencing all that life has to offer, then his child is probably going to be the same. I'm a cliche.