And so it's almost next year! I find myself reflecting on the past year, and realizing that I probably can't remember even half of it.
In the last year: We learned that our cat Tori is diabetic (almost a full year ago), and learned to manage her health. She is happy and well, and the best patient we could ask for. I survived my first Ann Arbor Folk Festival weekend (The Ark's major annual fund raiser, with roughly 500 Volunteer roles to staff over 2 days). We bought Prune Ridge (our first purchased home - nearly a 3 month process in the current paralyzed financial world) and moved in April. Masterworks Chorale performed two monumental concerts - completely different programs with only 5 weeks between them. We celebrated countless events, occasions, and accomplishments with our families. I finally made it to the Ann Arbor art fairs. I took pottery classes! We found a wonderful pet sitter who does insulin shots, and managed to go away overnight a couple of times. We went to my (very small) 15 year reunion at Capital. I have so far survived the installation, programming, training, and launching of a new cash register system at our club - no small feat when the staff are Volunteers. I had 2 annual days of fun with mom, Ginny, and Lynn at Birch Run. And last, but not least - in the last 2 weeks I've gotten onto Facebook and reconnected with dozens of old, lost friends!
In the next year? Who knows! I hope for continued settling into our home, continuing health for our family and selves, continuing creative outlets and passions. We will welcome a new president in our country, and I hope for monumental change that works to fix some of the challenges that can only destroy human spirit if they continue. I hope for health, growth, and beautiful moments of joy in the lives of all the people I love, and all the people I don't yet know. And yes, I probably also hope a little bit for a dog to join our family at Prune Ridge. Most of all, I wish for the love and partnership I share with John to offer itself to the rest of the world too. It makes me feel like pretty much anything is possible, and we all need some of that.
Happy, Happy, Happy New Year Friends! Be Well and Be Taking Care and Sometimes Just Be.
(P.S. Anyone who knows me - whether old friend or new - knows that I'm a bit of a screwball. It won't surprise you to know that the title of this post is firmly rooted in my brain as a song - sung to the tune of "A Whole New World" from The Little Mermaid. I'm going to need the magic song-stuck-in-head-eraser of "The Girl From Ipanema" to get this one out of my head.)