And not a moment too soon. I’m watching the year’s last light seep from the sky – happy to be at home with Nurri, grateful to be warm and surrounded by love.
We’ve cleaned the apartment from top to bottom, ordered for once all the mess and confusion. We’re as ready as anyone ever gets for whatever comes next. It’s as good a moment as any for a belated farewell to Brother James, and all those others we’ve lost this year.
As for 2007? My yearend wish for all of us: tomorrow will be less.