I am not in Wanderland...I am not even close. I am in Alabama (see picture below), spending time with family (not pictured) who only talk about me in the third person (as in, my grandmother to my mom, while I am sitting between them on the couch, "Do you think she wants a coke?" and then my mom to my grandmother, "I just don't know what she'll want now that she's a yankee.")
A lot of people don't know what to make of Jesus, but I say today is HIs birthday and He gets to do whatever He wants, and He chose a marathon of I Love the 80's on VH1. What's not to love?