There comes a time for doing, and there comes a time for thinking. December has been the latter for most of us — reflection about the previous 12 months, and contemplation about the 12 months ahead. As mentioned earlier, I’m going through a pretty dreamy post-graduation period, which has fallen on the cusp of the end of the world and the end of the year.
That said, cheers to you on this beautiful New Year’s Eve. I will be toasting you from a warm and festive snow cabin in the mountains of Oregon. 2012 may not be going out with quite the bang the Mayans expected, but for me, it’s ending with the spark of something more. More friends, more family, more travels, more races, more cats, more music, more glitter, more love, more appreciation and more happiness. For the world, I just hope it means more peace.