i woke up this morning and didn't move.
just lay right there.
soakin' in the new year.
i thought of the possibilities that were ahead,
and a whole fresh start.
i don't remember ever being this moved about a new year
i remembered how i felt before i turned 40.
i remember being really excited about it.
i wondered if it being my 50th year if that had something
to do with it.
and maybe also that i feel like i've learned stuff i want to take
into the year with me.
i don't know.
i guess there's a whole lotta reasons.
it's a new year.
a whole new clean slate.
and this morning i am completely aware of the value of the gift.
and it feels like one heck of a way to step on in and begin again.
happy new year!