I don't have a year in review. As much as I love sitting here writing about myself and my exploits, I actually don't reread much of what I post, if I did I could see myself re-editing for grammar and content a la all those college essays I could never finish... I think that's what I like most about this "by the hip" bloggy thingie. It's out there and unless it causes familial discord, I probably won't take it back cuz I can't. It's cached somewhere whether I like it or not.
Here's another whopping realization for the year though, when I work 10+ hour days, I tend not to blog. Shocking! I know! Really, there isn't anything to write about unless you're interested in the scintillating details of domestic accounting. Yeah, me neither. So I fell off the face of the earth again after the 26th. Sorry about that, I'm still here, yep, just me and my overworked self...moving on...
I knit 90% of a cowl, then realized it didn't work with the needle size I was using and yes, had my cathartic moment as I transformed those yards and yards of an almost finished something back into a pretty ball of yarn. This sums up my knitting for the year. It's the process more than the product, it would seem.
I seem to have a "snow" headache this morning...which bodes very badly. It is dismal and grey and looks like snow again...but I'm hoping it's just wishful thinking on the part of my sinuses what with reconnecting with some Tahoe folks lately. Hear that Mother Nature? No need for the white stuff to cover Seattle again, really!
And I have no plans for tonight. At this point I will be very pleased with myself if I can make it through the work day and collapse in a heap on my bed by 8PM. I am sad, I know. I don't even think there is any champagne in the apartment. Some Hornsby's Hard Apple Cider (crisp apple, yum!) will have to suffice.
Seriously, if I could have? I'da hibernated this winter.
Happy New Year's Eve and stuff!