This was a very big weekend, containing an event that has the potential to change the course of some very important life choices.
And as another day passes into the recesses of yet another frigid night, I try to force myself into calm, realizing the the foolishness of that concept, as well as the futility to try any other course.
Ah yes, to ring in the New Year with paranoia and delusions of grandeur.
Nails bitten to the quick, mentally running circles around myself...at least it's fair to say that I am still very fully myself regardless of any calendar year's sudden and triumphant arrival.
And so, on that note, it is time to cuddle with cats to the oddly soothing sound of a Jets game tinkling in the background.
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