We ended 2011 with a big pot of spicy black bean soup, "Larry Crowne" and Connor sleeping on Grammy. The neighbors were lighting off fireworks as soon as it got dark. Other than that it was pretty quiet at our house. We like it that way. Hopefully 2011 was the end of people in my life jumping off the deep end. :P Makes a nice fantasy anyway.
I talked to Myk. We'll see if he is just blowing smoke or whether he will decide it is time to get it together. I keep telling him...it's just words...time for some action.
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