I haven't been able to find pockets of down computer-time this month with all the working, shopping, wrapping, cleaning, cooking, eating, drinking, socializing, and recovering I've been doing. If I had, you'd have heard tales like "When Bad Potatoes Happen to Good People," "When Good Curtains Happen to Bad Hardware," "Namaste Belly" (finding the zen in throwing up after yoga), "3am in a Brooklyn Backyard," "What to Expect When You're Expecting a Puppy" (going straight to DVD), "A Tree Glows in Brooklyn," "A Test from Above" (Away in a Manger in key of High C), and other peppermint-heavy ponderings.
Just as well.
It's been a whirlwind end of the year and I'm looking forward to downer January to clear my mind, fridge, and slate. I have a few resolutions itching to be resolved but I will let them simmer (under the fog of champagne) for a few days. I hope this finds you well and good, happy and healthy, and completely worn out from a valiant effort at 2011. Thank you for visiting—and bringing a little sunshine to—this little patch of half-watered grass in the blog hills my friends, and my very warmest wishes for a happy New Year!
On to a new day,