… And I’m 25 days late in greeting it, and you, in it. But I’ve been blessedly swamped with work lately. And then on Saturday, I tried a new sport:
My hips are screaming at me today, but I’m grateful for socially distanced activities so I can see my dear friends and get out of the house. (A bonus that the women below are insanely talented local writers who like craft beer and chocolate as much as I do!)
So – my belated wishes for a happy new year. I am hoping for a kinder year. I am hoping to get to spend time with more friends and family this year. (Wear a damn mask.) I am hopeful for a greater peace.
Best,
Shelley
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Wow! Never thought you would try a sport so reckless and fast-paced and heart stopping. Very cool. Want to hear all about this adventure next time we rendezvous.
Hey, I drank two beers before I went out on the ice. That has to count for something! 🙂