A new year has arrived. It drifted in without much fanfare, as we spent the night at home watching bad movies and drinking cheap champagne (well, I drank cheap champagne, Kenneth drank beer). I got tired around 10:30 and went to bed, and missed the New Year.
It's not snowing today. It's foggy, rainy, and dreary.
We're going to get a new cat! Her name is Hope and she's all black. We'll pick her up on the 12th. I hope Fosco will like her.