Happy New Year!

When do you stop saying Happy New Year? How many days or weeks need to pass before people just stop? This may just be me, but I'm ready to be greeted with a simple hello again.

People smile and seem genuinely excited "Happy New Year, Cas!"

Well, enough.

It's not new to me. I'm 8 days in! Where have you been?

Well, if you end up reading this in March, best wishes for the rest of the year.

Ha! ;)

This is Sam-Max. He's not easily amused.

Blogging on the go . . .

I'm trying a new thing. Blogging from my mobile. Now when I get so
inspired I can give my blogger fans just a little jibbajabba to wet
your appetite. ;)
Yummy.
-Cas
Sent from my iPhone

Cas is back. . .

again. Yes, blogger fans, I have not faded away into the shadows of the night. I have re-emerged. I bring with me much sunshine, happiness, and humor. I know that I have been so bad to you, keeping my musings from you. In 2008, I hope to be a better blogger. After all, writing is one of my longest held and most favorite past-times.

There really is so much to share . . . but alas, I am a relatively private person :))

Blogger fans, JibbaJabbas, you should know that I continue to live in The Secret (yes I'm still leader of the cult). I pulled a rainbow from the sky and poured it into my soul. I am truly blessed and I am committed to my own happiness. I got a great job working with people who respect me and whom I respect and admire. I have learned to ignore foolishness and drama, with much reward.

I still have lots of pet peeves and jibbajabba for you, my friends. Don't be dismayed. There's more to write about than my previous annoying work mates. I am still looking for my Mr. "I just Love me some Cas". And the good thing is that the rainbow in my soul makes me so much more sexy. :)) so I've been told.

Stay tuned. And feel free to holla at your girl.

-Cas