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