Every year I like to start with a clean slate. Now everything is behind me.
I try to forget the disasters, the near misses, the disappointments, the might have beans (see what I did there).
I smile fondly at the lucky avoidance, the might have done betters, the dumb luck, the don't even think about its and the this is so wrongs.
I remember warmly and devotedly the planned and cultivated successes and the long term projects finally starting to bare fruit.
I take only experience and leave only memories. It was an interesting year.
I know that went on a bit, but sometimes I'm not always talking about vegetables here.
2011 Kicks off. I feel dumpy and saggy and several yards off the pace after an autumn confined to quarters by the weather. Luckily for me, so does everyone else.