2011 was a pretty good year. Not perfect, but pretty good. Here’s what I did last year.
In January, I…
worked at Macworld Expo with my friends,
took a ride in the “1337” cab
and fawned over Merlin like a schoolgirl.
In February, I…
attended a Chinese New Year parade
and saw a 3D movie.
In March, I…
ate Mario cupcakes.
In April, I…
fed alligators,
visited Disney World,
met Cardboard Justin Beiber,
watched a soccer game
and avoided a misdemeanor.
In May, I…
played cards
and made Angry Birds out of Floam.
In June, I…
went kayaking,
ate lemon meringue pie,
rode the subway
and saw a dinosaur.
In July, I…
conquered the trail,
surveyed New York City with a pig
and flew an airplane.
In August, I…
put Mentos into a bottle of Coke with my brother-in-law,
flew another airplane,
explored a coal mine (and terrified my son in the process),
ate a hoagie
and some Italian ice.
In September, I…
In October, I…
went trick-or-treating,
flew in an airplane,
strolled along the boardwalk
and humiliated the dog.
In November, I…
saw some huge balloons,
went ice skating
and saw some LEGOs.
In December, I…
visited the town wind mill,
saw an ice sculpture,
watched candy-makers create candy canes,
played with LEGOs,
roasted marshmallows,
drank some tea,
bought a comic book
and hit the beach.
As 2012 begins I’m grateful for all of these things, but most especially that I’m still able to live and breathe, to think and be, to share these things with you. My you have a fantastic 2012.