Fresh Start
New Year’s Day, and I’m busting out the thermal shirt for the first time this winter. It’s also our fourth (!) anniversary, based on the day when Ashley finally gave in to the inevitable and said “Yeah, I guess I could be your girlfriend.” Silly girl.
It’s an awkward day for celebration — nearly everything’s closed. We’re about to walk up to Blueberry Hill to burn off some gift certificate thingies I have, if it’s not too swamped.
Oh crap! Snow, as I type this! Wee flurries, yes, but still: snow. Fun.
If everything goes well, 2008 will be a marker year, one of those years you use to put other events on a timeline. I’ve been short of those recently, and everything turns into an experience slurry. Framework is good.
Happy 2008, everybody.
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