The rising moon illuminates the final evening of this calendar year. The next calendar year will rise in a few hours. Like all years it will be a year of good, indifferent, and not good events. (My feeling is that it will be another year of a general, almost imperceptible slide.)
I will try to accept all that happens with grace and equanimity.
previouslytexan 
Ahhh, the new year cometh. I will be snug in my little bed, electric blanket going and dreaming of hot soup and hot chocolate. Bring it on!
Those a good things to dream about!