Can't you ever get your mind out of the hellmouth?

Buffy ,'Touched'


Goodbye and Good Riddance 2011: Maybe the even years are better  

Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. 2011? Room for improvement. Srsly.


Nora Deirdre - Dec 24, 2011 8:52:32 am PST #180 of 408
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I like Matt's idea too!


flea - Dec 24, 2011 9:06:03 am PST #181 of 408
information libertarian

I know that many academic/cultural institutions are dying for people with good IT skills in a variety of areas. They can't pay as well as industry (let alone banking), but if you want more satisfying work that will use your skills (and provide stability and insurance), you might look at libraries (NYPL has some interesting digital initiatives), academics (I know people doing neat stuff with ancient art & archaeology at NYU), or museums.


msbelle - Dec 24, 2011 9:15:56 am PST #182 of 408
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

or schools or any type of non-profits. Also, you could sub-lease your place to make money and stay in my guest room while you find yourself. Just saying. Nothing says zen-like relaxation sabbatical from life, like my house.


msbelle - Dec 24, 2011 9:24:21 am PST #183 of 408
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

wrt to exchange, I will be checking in at elfster to see how things are progressing. If people know they will be later than today in sending their gift, please email me at my profile address. thanks.


Pix - Dec 24, 2011 9:28:44 am PST #184 of 408
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

First, I want to volunteer to be a stand-in if anyone is unable to fulfill their Secret Santa (or Slacker Santa) role.

Second, 2011. Hm. A terrible year for many of the people I love, and for that, I’m glad to see it go. For me, it’s been a very mixed year. I watched my beloved Byron’s cancer return and had to face putting him to sleep, which was one of the hardest things I have ever done. After almost 18 years together, losing him was like losing a part of myself. But many good things happened this year, too. I was promoted to Department Chair at my school and am really enjoying my new position, despite its pitfalls. ND’s business continues to grow, and though we backslid financially during the first half of the year, we were finally able to catch up on all the back taxes and get current on estimated taxes for the first time ever during the second half of the year. Next year I hope to begin chipping away at the final hurdle: the massive pile of credit card debt that has haunted us for years. I think we may finally be able to do it, now that the back taxes are under control.

It was an incredible year for travel, for me. I was fortunate to be able to tag along with ND during his work abroad this past summer and fulfilled a lifelong dream to visit continental Europe (Spain and Italy). My two days alone in Barcelona were a revelation. I also spent time traveling for work (Massachusetts--not quite as exciting, though I love New England) and went home to Connecticut for a week to visit my parents. ND and I used frequent flier miles and vacation points to go on two vacations this year--one to the Pacific Northwest, and one to Hawaii--which were both wonderful times for the two of us to reconnect outside of our busy, busy work schedules.

I continue to feel incredibly lucky to be supported and loved by my family (actual and urban) and the love of my life, Drew. They are what make everything else okay, even when it isn’t.

Here’s to 2012--may it be peaceful, joyous, and healing for us all.


erikaj - Dec 24, 2011 10:31:34 am PST #185 of 408
Always Anti-fascist!

Tom, God knows I can't offer advice, because I'm stuck too, in a different way, but you're an awesome guy and I hope things work out.


msbelle - Dec 24, 2011 11:13:50 am PST #186 of 408
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I made my secret santee go on a hunt for part of the gift. HEE! I'll wait for the post.


Deena - Dec 24, 2011 11:33:59 am PST #187 of 408
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I've been thinking about this end of year post for a few days, and every time I think about it, I don't think so much about how really, really hard this year has been. I've been thinking instead about how surrounded I am by love. In this, the third year of our tradition of baklava on Christmas Eve, I remember Suzi's mom and am thankful to have gotten to meet her. When I look at the Christmas tree ornaments, my bookshelves, the art on my walls, the toys in the kids' toy boxes... I see buffistas. In the warm fuzzy throw I wrap around me, in the warm scarf and the hats I put on the kids' heads. My teapot collection. My beautiful tiara. Everywhere. Love. I am so grateful you're here. Whatever 2012 brings, I know the love continues.


Liese S. - Dec 24, 2011 11:34:34 am PST #188 of 408
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Aww, Deena.


SuziQ - Dec 24, 2011 12:47:09 pm PST #189 of 408
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Oh Deena. Your words are so special.

I have been missing my mom a bunch today and to have you mention her both warmed my heart and made the tears spill over. I didn't realize how close they were, but this is one of those good cries, so I thank you.

Msbelle is a fabu Secret Santa. She spoiled me last year. Not sure how I would have felt about a hunt though.