Its way too late on New Year’s Eve to spend a lot of time posting, but I think I heard the last of the fireworks within ear shot let loose only minutes ago. The only sounds that are intruding on this much deserved tranquility now, just minutes into 2012, are the relentless ticking of a wall clock and the rhythmic breathing of a Border Collie leaning on my lap.
Maybe the revelers are just as tired of 2011 as we are, anticipating much better days ahead. Nothing wrong with that.
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