This has been the wonkiest year of my life. (Let's hope.) And yesterday I finally realized, "I've had IT." "I feel like a worn-out eraser." And so I did what I thought would be most useful, I cursed into my pillow for 15 minutes I sat down with a pencil and paper and wrote down all of the things that I thought we're making me feel/think I'm a worn-out eraser. And the list was LONG. Like, real LONG man! And then I worked out for 25 minutes and did 100 sit-ups. And then I looked at the list again. And I realized, I'm really mad about this list: it feels like I can't really change the things on it (for the most part)! Grrrrrrrrr. But I'm SO OVER being a worn out eraser! So, something's gotta change, right? It does. It's time. That's it. I've decided; it's time for a change. So here's what 24 hours of talking to Dave, looking at my list, prayer, googling, reading, listening to The ...