of mine! It is evening. The hours are trickling away. Soon we will just have minutes.
The end of a year always makes me nervous.
I'm dragging my feet and sort of looking back over my shoulder.
It's because running out of time, ultimately, is such a strange and extremely weird concept to contemplate. No. More. Time.
And counting down time, watching it slip away, well...
Let me just say, I'm glad we're all in this together!
Happy New Year, Reader Dear!
Happy New Year wishes to One and All!
(I would be so happy to hear from you, Reader Dear!
Especially if you live in the Czech Republic.
Or, really, just anywhere you happen to be passing time!)