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Happy New Year, everyone. I am spending this glorious day off shacked up in my apartment, watching a Monk marathon and cleaning. I guess watching Monk and cleaning go hand in hand, right?

As fast as the Holiday's came upon me, they are now at a close. January always feels so cold. I suppose it's the absence of the twinkling lights, gathering friends and the aroma of fresh-baked cookies that leave me feeling a bit sad.

(Ugh...my little dog is whining. I think she wants to go for a walk and I don't feel like it. She will win...she has a stronger will than I do. It's sad, but true.)