The year is drawing to an end and I have to admit I’m not sorry to see 2010 go.
*hears faint crying*
“There, there 2010” I say in a comforting voice, “It’s not really your fault, crappy things just seemed to happen while you were with us.”
I lost some dreams, lost my father and gained some perspective. For the most part, not a bad year, just hard to take in places. Although, to be fair, 2010 seems to be redeeming itself this past week, I’ll keep you posted to see how that transfers over to 2011.
I leave for Saint John, New Brunswick in 5 sleeps. I fly during sleep number six. I’ll be accompanying Santa as he flies over Canada on Christmas Eve. Seriously, I’ll have my camera at the ready, just in case I see his sleigh at 35,000 feet.
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