January is waning already. Next month we won't think so much about the new year. Or the last one. It will all have started over again. The routine holidays and benchmarks on the calendar will pass by much as they have always done. The newness will have worn off and and we will settle into our new routines. (Or revert back to the old ones.) And February passes by so quickly! Can you see all the way to March?
So this is my last tug at the skirts of 2012 and a few of her simple joys that nurtured me, though I am sure you will see much of the same from me in the coming year.
Some things seem inevitable. Inescapable. Not that you would want to do without them anyway. . . .
I wonder what bits and pins are out there waiting for me this year!?
May as well get started!
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