Here's hoping that 2013 is a better year! I've noticed a pattern in my life. My odd years are better than my even years. Maybe that's because I was born in an odd year. Or maybe just because I'm odd.
Highlights of odd years include Kiddo's birth, and, ummm... Can't think of any more right now, but maybe the odd years just aren't bad. As for the even ones, 2010 was a year from hell, and not just because I lost my mother. I can think of several other major misfortunes, but I don't want to talk about them.
Maybe it's a self-fulfilling prophecy. Probably is. I should count my blessings for 2012. I'm sure there were many. I'll think about that today. Maybe I'll have time to blog about them later.
Either way, I think I'll hold on to my superstition for another year, in spite violating my perpetual New Year's resolution. To stop procrastinating.
Later...
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