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[samhenderson]

I find it's not in me to do a year-end summary, although I am enjoying reading other people's.  Just tired (not a bad tired), with only enough energy to make spiced fig jam, and spiced fig jam must take priority.  But weird and awful as some of this years has been, we lived and they didn't eat us. My husband has a job that's making him happy, as opposed to killing him slowly, and I sometimes have time to write, and I've concluded that's a great gift.

May the New Year bring you what you want and what you need, and my thanks to you who did things without knowing you did it that have made things better.