This is the end....

I sit and think about what it all means to start a new year but then I could sit here all year until it's a new year again and then I'd be a year behind.  Not that it's terribly difficult to ponder the start of January, I mean, it's only a month, a cold one at that (relatively due to location of course) and really kind of the getting over it month.  What other month follows such grandeur of "The Holidays".  January is the Monday of the months.  The one you can't believe came all the way around again and damn, I have to start all over again!  But this is a new beginning, turning over a new leaf, or an old one if you turned over said same leaf last January in which case it's probably dried up and brown and you should think seriously about getting a new one, hence the phrase.  Unless, that is, brown truly is your color, then you should pick out your leaf for next year at this time and wait until, well, you get it.  But then the phrase would be "picking out a new leaf" instead of "turning" and picking out is not nearly as fun as turning over.  I pick that car, I pick those pants, I pick that drink  OR  I turn over that car, etc....Hey! See?  Much more entertaining.  

And so it goes.  Welcome to the last Blog you will ever read until the next one you click on.  This is the end...