twenty ten

Yep. I'm one of those people. Two-thousand-ten just sounds wrong.

If I was one of those people (read: the rest of the world) who made resolutions when the calendar changed to 2010 (your choice of pronunciation), I wouldn't be blogging right now. I would be writing letters. On pretty paper. Possibly thank you letters, but most likely just letters.

But I'm not one of those people. I'm the person who just pulled herself out of a too-hot bath to tell you that I'm not one of those people.

Do you see where I'm going with this?

I just watched the final episode of season two of Chuck, to prepare myself for the awesomeness of season three (which I don't get to watch until tomorrow because I don't have TV, just Hulu). There was this song playing. I found it, iTunes'd it, and have listened to it 7 times according to the counter. I'm heading in for number 8 once I publish this post.