The bag is packed. (One of challenges of my life this week – travel to somewhere where the temperature could be from 25 to 75 degrees, and attend an outdoor New Year’s Eve party and try to fit all four seasons in my carry on.)
The boarding passes are printed – now to get to bed and get up and get to the airport that has people camping out since Sunday and lines longer than my street.
Escaping the cold snow covered northeast and flying south seems like a good way to begin the new year. There was alot of cold in 2010 that I won’t mind leaving behind. There were also lessons learned, viewpoints changed, and emotions expressed that will make life in 2011 different. I am a different person because of 2010, and, I hope, a better one for having lived the year.
And so, as another day goes by, I will head south in search of some warmth, and….I have written.
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