You know what's funny? Or maybe not funny, but I call it funny because it keeps my wrists intact and my brains inside my skull?
It's always the same thing. Every year on this date, I try to do one thing and I end up doing another. I try to reflect on the year's events, and I end up having a séance of sorts.
Well, except for last year. But last year was special.
Tonight, I spent midnight alone. After last year, I really and truly thought that I would never be alone again on New Year's Eve. But, I was.
Oh, well, right?
This year, instead of the usual fifteen minutes, I was outside for an hour and a half. Well, it was an eventful year, you might think.
Not about 2009 being eventful, but about that having anything at all to do with my being outside for seventy-five minutes longer than usual.
What went wrong? What went right? What progress was made? What setbacks were encountered?
How can I do better, in 2010? How can I be worthy, in 2010?
Hi! How are you? I miss you.
The year 2009 saw lots of things. But they're all irrelevant. All except for one thing. One person.
I didn't want to have a séance this year. But, I expected it to happen.
And, it did.