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Okay guys, we're gonna lower the lights down, we have one song left for tonight, grab a partner and pull 'em close.

I know I have about a month and two days before the official end of this year but I'm feeling sentimental. Wow, what a busy year for me, for us. This time last year we weren't feeling too Christmas-y because we had to keep the house spare and clean for prospective buyers. Sometimes we'd spend a full day inside a cold camper trying to explain to an upset kitty cat that there were strangers in the house, and that was the reason she couldn't go and play in her room.

I was worried about getting to New York, some time in April to get married, then later upset that we had to move in April so we moved the wedding to March.

A long drive down to our new home, worrying over Soot hiding in the closet, worrying that we'd die in a horrible accident because we couldn't pull ourselves together over laughing so hard at Brian Regan, worrying that the person in front of us was weaving back and forth because they were on the phone, worrying that I wouldn't get any good fried chicken when I got there.

Busy with work and weddings. Exploring the new surroundings and going to Disney and having family visits.

New job, new people, new environment, new weather, new house, new routes, new schedules, new sunsets and sunrises.

How does one measure a year in the life? I don't drink coffee, but I measure it in laughter and strife, food, and sunsets, midnights, in inches and miles, in journeys to plan, in looove.

Seasons of love...

Me.

P.S. Didn't see Rent and probably wont see it. But I love that song.