2022 was a bit of a roller coaster. Bought a house. Got a cat. Our sweet Reggie passed on. Got a new dog. Started working again for the first time in a decade. Started writing again and became part of a really exciting new project. I guess more highs than lows, but still, it was a LOT.
I don't tend to get overly excited about New Year's Eve. It all seems really arbitrary to me. It's just a day. I don't do resolutions. I tend to make changes when they feel right. We don't go out. Neither of us really drink much at this point. We'll probably watch a movie and be in bed by 11.
12 years ago tonight, we were on a plane with all our worldly possessions packed into a few suitcases. In the middle of the night, somewhere over the Atlantic, the Virgin air crew announced it was New Year's and we all had a toast. It was January 1st when we landed in London and I started my new life here in the U.K. That's probably the most important NYE of my life, honestly.
Anyways, I hope you're all having fun safely tonight, celebrating however you like. Thanks for reading, and see you next year.
S N Humphreys
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