Love and ~ma to you, Ginger.
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Tons of ~ma, Ginger. I'm hoping 2015 is much better to you.
We're spending a quiet NYE watching a movie and eating our lentil soup for luck in the New Year.
Much red blood ~ma, Ginger, and may 2015 be a better year.
Ugh Ginger, may the new year bring you, um, more blood. (It sounded better before I typed it out.)
We are having a quite evening at home with our jack Mormom relatives. This is nice!
I've eaten black-eyed peas for luck and greens for money almost every New Year's of my life. I think I'm doing it wrong.
The boy is out cold so perhaps something worked. He was vomiting all night and much of today too, and had chills, so more than one ailment going on. No partying for him tonight.
I'm getting out of here and going downtown for the NYE thing. Would have gone earlier for all the festivities, but it has been raining. I must be there for fireworks and ball drop though, even in the rain!
Much red blood ~ma, Ginger, and may 2015 be a better year.
Zen speaks for me!
And great good luck to all of us for the coming year.
Thank you all for being part of one of the most important elements of my life. Cheers!
For me too, Ginger.
Happiest of New Years, to all of us!
My family tradition of eating chips and dip while watching whichever NYE tv show seems most interesting was not followed. Instead I imbibed Canada Dry and soda crackers. Daniel was sick last weekend and I seem to have waited until my day off (Wednesday) to come down with it.
Have I mentioed that Harvey appears to thoroughly enjoy his kennel? Putting it six inches from a heat grate probably helps, but he goes in there to nap even when we aren't specifically confining him. The people at the pet store knocked some off the price because it had been sitting around collecting dust, but it's just so perfect for him.
I read until about 10pm, then went to bed and slept until 7am. That, for me, is a perfect New Year's Eve.
Andi, Finn loves the heat vents in my house. I've taken to referring to them as "in-floor cat warmers."