A grueling year in some respects, an excellent one in some others. Dragging the illegal regime in DC down as far as possible before we kick them completely out next year may have been the best part. I still remain astounded that they didn't move on Iran this year (either the economy got in the way, or Bush finally just got tired of taking orders from the Grey Man) and that Cheney is apparently going to leave without blowing off a nuke. I really thought there was danger of that this year. But, I suppose there's still 20 days. Would they dare now?
Meanwhile, though, there's a new year to greet, and as ever a winter to slog through before things really open up. I wonder how well I'll do at confronting winter better than I have in the past. I don't really feel like hibernating as much as usual this year. The rough beast awakens, slouching toward Belchertown? Perhaps. And if I do pack it in, there's always Barcelona games to get me through the darker days. The way they've been playing, it may be spring before I even notice.
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