So I realize the last
post is getting less and less funny. At 8:23 am on December 31 . . . pretty funny. January 1 and 2 . . . still humorous. January 12 . . . well, not so much.
So if I had anything to vent about at all, it would be that I haven't had anything to vent about. And, of course, that's certainly nothing to vent about. That's something to be thankful for.
And I truly am.