Year's end is neither an end nor a beginning but a going on, with all the wisdom that experience can instill in us.
Pretty much my two least favorite things in the world are being sick and snow. Yet, that is what my week consisted of. At one point there was twelve inches of snow outside. It is gorgeous, but it sucks being stuck inside because the roads are covered in ice and snow. I really hope that considering I spent the New Years sick I hope this doesn't reflect on how the rest of the year is going to be.
|The ball is seriously tiny compared to everything around it.|