Sunday, January 1, 2012

'Tis a new year.

I rang in the new year last night alone.  Ray had to work and I had committed to working at 6am today, so our kiss was exchanged through a text message alongside some really sweet words.  It was the first year that I did not watch the ball in Times Square drop.  I simply sat on my porch and waited for the sounds of gunshots and fireworks.  Once midnight hit, I was surprised to find nearly five different firework displays within my view.  After receiving my lovely texts from Ray I received a text from Katy, it read, "Happy New Year, love.  We made it."  With the touching words and the beautiful sight of fireworks before me,  I began to giggle.  My giggle quickly turned into a weep.  I could not stop weeping and giggling at the same time.  I was so glad that we made it.  All of us.  I picked my phone up and called Katy.  I was just so emotional and I had to hear her voice. 

It was the best New Years I have ever had. 

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