2014, at last

A New Year's morning in Idaho

Maybe it's just me, but it felt really good today to write '2014.'  I spent the morning doing paperwork and so I wrote the date a lot.  And every time I did it felt fabulous, as though my fingers could control the sunrise.

I don't consider myself a suspicious person (unless we're talking finding pennies) but there was something about last year's date that weighed heavy on my mind.  It was a good enough year.  It was busy.  But overall, last year seemed long, exhausting and a bit stressful.  Last year was, in many ways, difficult. 

But this year feels like flight, like it can only bring good things.  I look forward to what I've planned--and to what has yet to present itself.  This year will be awesome ... and I'm going to enjoy the ride.