What if you slept through all three festivities? (Not that I did: I was at the one with the pink champagne where they were watching “Magnum, P.I.” reruns.)
That’s the trouble with sitting out here in the Asteroid Belt. All you get are reruns.
On the other hand, we don’t have to worry about guys like Putin being at our door.
Did you notice? The folks on Mars celebrated New Year’s on the Earth calendar, but based on local Midnight. I guess it makes sense if you’re a Martian.
I wonder what they’re going to do on Venus when they want to celebrate New Year’s? Celebrating it by sleeping makes a lot of sense in that context.
HAPPY NEW YEAR, EVERYBODY!!
Busdaddy is at the airport, awaiting his flight to LA, where he will spend three hours looking at the peeps, after which he will spend the next six hours flying to Boston.
I have the last load of clothes in the dryer, and will walk to 7-11 in a few minutes, just because the sun is shining and it isn’t too chilly...no wind, either, so I don’t have to wear a mask.
I will go home early in the morning, since it is payday, and get my pills ordered.... And give Sparkle some lovin’. I do believe she will be ready to come out when I get back Monday, for good. It will be interesting to see her reaction to more space.
I know when warmer weather hits, she will no doubt park in front of the door to see what’s going on in the patio. It will be fun to watch her. Now, she sits in the bedroom window to do that.