Sunday is New Year’s Eve and anticipation is building, waiting for the big ball to drop in Times Square, New York, New York ushering in 2018 and saying goodbye to 2017.
For a change, I woke this sunny, but frigid morning with vim and vinegar up to my eyes and gushing out. After over a week of sheer misery and yes, another blackout and fall, today I am physically and mentally in a better place than I have been in what seems a lifetime ago.
I am still waiting, family and friends, for your memories – any memory or picture – of us together or just a funny or not-so-funny story you can recall about me.
These will be a blessing to my sons, daughters-in-law, granddaughters, parents, siblings and other family and friends.
My move from Hymera to Sullivan is set for Monday. I will greet the New Year in a new Mark’s Den, as I take over Mom’s living room.
That’s the way it is this last Friday of 2017.
And how is year-end wrap-up going with you?