Happy New Year
Well the 00s were, to quote Garry Trudeau on the 70s, "a kidney stone of a decade." I'm glad they're gone, and I hope that the 10s will be better.
I was going to tot up some of the best-and-worst of the decade, but I'm sure it's been covered by better people, and who wants to hear me go off on Bush the Lesser again? Personally, I don't.
What I really want is to wish you and yours every good thing this next year and decade.
What I really want of the next year, and the decade to come, is that it be better.
Goodnight, and good luck to us in 2010.
Labels: Angst, Celebration, General, Memory, Names, panoptica, Philosophy, Politics, Psychology, Responsibility, the art of the blog
4 Comments:
May the coming year offer you minimal disappointments, few unpleasant surprises, excellent health and a virtual cornucopia of unexpected delights (at least one of which to include intense private moments of physical contact and emotional release).
Thanks a million, buddy. We'll see you out here in the intertubes, I'm sure.
Ditto, Metro. Best of wishes for the new year.
Have a good one, mate. Hopefully Canadian politics will rescue itself from the black hole it seems to have dug for itself.
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