Maybe it has something to do with my recent trip out to California and witnessing my first Rodeo. There’s something somewhat inspiring about watching guys mount-up on broncos or bulls, hold on for dear life, get knocked off, get up and go for it all over again. If these cowboys (and I mean that with upmost respect) can do what they do with honor and fierce determination, surely, I can type out a few Notes to My Sister this year!
It may be tough, I may be weary, but these are NOT excuses!
There’s nothing like a little deep soul searching (and a transcontinental flight or two), to get the juices flowing again.
Y’all are my witnesses, I’ve put my declaration out here in cyber space, let’s see if I can stick to it!
