2009, I love you. A lot. I don’t think I have ever had so many good days in one year. I’m sillilly happy about 2010 (that’s two-thousand-ten) arriving all the same, even though it means I’ll be turning forty.
Oh. I just got a little woozy.
I don’t know, there’s just something about a whole new year that feels good. Nothing’s really different from yesterday, but everything is shinier to me all the same. I love new calendars and days that stay light longer than the ones before them.
Happy New Year xo