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Jan. 1st, 2011 08:20 am
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It's an artificial convention, but a convention nonetheless. The start of a new year, a new beginning; the potential for a tabula rasa.

It's been so busy for me recently, I feel as though I've come sliding into today sideways. So now, I ponder. How do I want this year to differ from the last?

It's drizzling outside & cold. I'm lying in bed still, waiting for my anti-inflammatory to kick in. My wrists hurt this morning. I should go for a walk this morning, to reflect and seek clarity on change. Perhaps that will become my new years's resolution. Movement and reflection; good for the soul and the soles.

I do have plans for the day. Sarah's youngest has a school project, to interview a respected family elder. Christopher decided that would be me. All but one of his blood relatives are either at great distance or in poor health, and sadly his relationship with the one who's nearby is tenuous at best. I fit his bill. At 11 I get interviewed about my life & at the end of January presented as his project. I'm honored, although I had mixed feelings about being seen as an elder. The way I physically feel this morning however, the term fits, I'm afraid.

No matter, Celebrex should peel away 25 years in 30 minutes or so.

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