It’s still that awkward time just after Christmas and New Year’s when everyone is confused about what day of the week it is. Well, most people. Ok, just me.

I had to look up the date so I could get the title right. I almost wrote “Happy January 4th,” which is not true for another 1 hour and 42 minutes.

I’m still seeing a few leftover Christmas decorations here and there, which only serves to add to my mental haze. Is it really January or is December still lingering?

Part of me honestly wants to start the whole Thanksgiving-Advent-Christmas season over from the beginning. It flew by the last time before I could really wrap my brain around it all.

I still have some Christmas movies I intend to watch before I pack them all up again. I might occasionally break out into a Christmas carol or two when I’m in the shower. You never know with me.

But I’m thankful for 2019. I’m anxious to see where God leads me this year and what He teaches me. It’s gonna be a good year.