So it's over...well about an hour and change and it'll be completely over.
I sit here with a delicious beer on the table next to me and with a Big Bang Theroy on the uber TV. Sean is in bed (lightweight...I started staying up until midnight when I was his age), With 2011 sliding into home, as it were, I once again put fingers to keyboard to put my take on how the year went for me. For that I must reach back to my years of being a proto-science fiction geek.
"Mostly Harmless".
If you go back to this time last year you would have got the impression that I hated 2010.
Make no mistake, I did.
2011 was a year of survival more or less. It's a different sort of survival than I expewrienced 4 years ago (almost) with the illness and amputation. It was more of a survival of intelligence. That is to say that of everything I went through this year, good and bad, I am glad that my brain survived it all.
Mother nature threw a blizzard, tornadoes and even an earthquake at me and I am glad that my mind remains active.
Unfortunately, that's all I got. Happy New Year, faithfu; readers. All three of you, if that.
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