Well, Christmas has come and gone and from all accounts here in the Beynon household it was a good one. There was one absence that was deeply felt and throughout the day I found myself looking to the empty chair where my mother has sat in Christmases past. It was an odd feeling setting only four places at the dinner table this year.
After Christmas, we loaded into the car and drove seven hours north to spend some time with my wife's side of the family. The kids and the dog are such good travelers. The weather co-operated and we found ourselves in the far north just in time for a brutal flash freeze. Our drive back was favoured with fine weather, too. We arrived home last night to a few inches of snow and the obligatory persons of snow soon took shape in our front yard.
And here we are, hours before the New Year. Tonight it looks as if the kids and I will be heading out to celebrate the turn of the calendar without my wife. She's resting upstairs in the hopes that she'll be well enough to accompany us this evening.
No resolutions. I make mine later in January on my birthday. It has been a strange year. There have been triumphs and tragedy. That is, I suppose, as it should be.
I wish you all the best in the new year and I hope that something interesting and wonderful is waiting for all of us on the other side. Be nice to each other and I'll be back in 2012.