I'm very late posting today, which is not the greatest way to start the New Year, but it is a way. Here we are again, at the beginning of a whole new cycle. December has always been a momentous month in my life. Besides Christmas, when I was growing up, my family celebrated my mother’s birthday, my grandfather’s birthday, my sister Carol’s birthday, and my birthday. My mother and grandfather are gone (in fact today, Jan 2, is the 20th anniversary of my mother's passing), but Carol and I are partying on.
I finally finished the first draft of a new MS after toiling on it for an entire year. My critique group was very complimentary throughout the process, until I submitted the reveal at the end. They were too polite to say they hated it, but I can read the room. So back to the murder drawing board.
On a more personal note,I decided that this year I was going to let my hair go grey, because why the hell not? But after a few months, I changed my mind. I love grey hair on others, and I’d love it on me if it were a pretty grey. But sadly my salt-and-pepper only looked faded and sad. So back to the color of my youth. At least until my grey decides to cooperate and turn to a stunning all-over silver.
November 15 was my 50th wedding anniversary. Above is a selfie we took on the day. There is nothing like the bond that develops between two people who have stuck with each other through thick and thin for decades.