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  Nobody has their shit figured out. Except maybe cats. (Maybe).

The river sounds quiet and calm. Cats wander about down the street. In the distance cars drive by across the bridge. No clouds in the sky. The stars shine bright.

I don't remember going to bed last night but  I do remember waking up on this cold,cold morning. Damn this cold weather, damn it all. Warm wishes and cold fishes. (What the hell does that even mean?) So back to the beginning it seems.  A new year is right in front of us. Forget about last year. It is done and gone. Not to be seen ever again. Goodbye....A dios Amigos.

Two glasses of red wine....(maybe more). And don't forget three beers. Cats sleeping. Me still up, late at night....early morning 4:05 a.m. (what-ever). Still up. Still awake. Can't sleep. Another sip of wine. Sweet. Bitter. Bliss. Songs from the 90's. Thanks to Pandora. Lost in past memories of....well, the Past. Now, now, now....Now things seem simple. Sometimes complicated....sometimes different....sometimes the same. And then it happens. Out of nowhere, the songs keep me sane. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you. Thank you a thousand times. With each and every decade through the 20's, 30's, 40's,  50's,  60's, 70's, 80's, 90's, and yes even Beyond the music  keeps me sane and happy beyond belief.   Thank you once again and forever.   Oh, yes....let's not forget about the wine. Yes, the wine. The wine....the wine. Yes, the wine. Thank you too.    

Well, it's the start of another New Year....once again.   No matter what, wait I'm sure I've said this before, but I'll say it once more.  No matter what, this year I will finish writing that damn novel.  Just remember to keep writing.  Keep writing.  Keep writing.  Keep writing.  (Don't forget to edit).