It’s 2012 over here in the UK.
The air is rent with the pops and flashes of the obligatory fireworks, and I
assume that merriment is the order of the moment here and across the country.
I saw from my front bedroom window a short while ago that
the cottage of M’Lady S was ablaze with light, so I assume they’re joining in
the festivities. I also saw several vehicles pulling into her yard earlier when
I was out walking, and I have to say that I felt a little more than envious that
others would be having the pleasure of her company. I feel the same way about
somebody else who is still nearly five hours away from 2012.
So now I’m being churlish as well as whining. Sue me?
Seriously, I do wish them all the health, peace, love and
happiness they deserve, as I do everybody else who reads this blog.
2012 is supposed to be a pivotal year for the world. Let’s
hope it’s a good one.
Happy New Year to one and all.
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