Today is Christmas, a day in which my mind is far removed from the murder and mayhem which usually fill the posts on weekends, here. Sarah is on vacation. Someplace nice, I hope. She didn't tell me. (Golly, I hope no one is reading me for the first time - because if they come back for seconds they may, in fact, become a little confused.)
As it turns out, I can see my way to the end of the story, now. So starting next weekend, we will have episodes of Sarah until her story is done. THEN all I have to do is go back and re-write the entire thing and make it into a real book.
A week from today marks the third anniversary of the start of Blog365 - and the start of blogging Every Day here. In three years this has become a large part of my life. I have made so many friends - met so many people, both online and in person - that my life is totally and radically changed from what it would have been had I never blogged. I am so glad it has. I wouldn't have it any other way.
I hope each and every one of you finds comfort and joy this Christmas. Merry Christmas. Happy New Year. God love you - I know I do.
Ndinombethe. As I go, I am wearing you. Each and every one.