We've had a quiet few days here, but now it's back to the routine. I will have to remember to write "2015" on everything and that will be a challenge for a few days.
Bruce couldn't come New Year's Eve because he had to work that afternoon, so he came yesterday afternoon. He got stuck behind a big wreck near Augusta but he was here by 5:30 or so. Michael had to work, but they visited when Mike got home.
Ate my blackeyed peas [for luck] and some spinach last night [for money]. In the South, we take our New Year's Day foods very seriously.
Below, a photo I made of Mike. He has started combing his hair to the side, which makes him look way too grownup.
Hoping to see several old and new friends this weekend. Stay tuned.
