The End

Again, another year is over. I am so not going to wax nostalgic on you, but I love watching the dates change from year to year, so that's the real reason for this post.

When I was a kid, I used to cut out the dates of New Year's Eve and New Year's Day from the newspaper masthead just to see the numbers change. Bizarre. I've always been preoccupied with time. Clocks and watches and calendars. Whatever.

Happy New Year's Eve!

I was silly enough to write this at 10:15 AM