Here it is already just a day into 2008 and I have begun counting the days. Counting the days on a few things, actually. For instance, counting the days until it is my 39th birthday. I don’t feel old even though my body tells me otherwise. I am just grateful to still be here. Getting older has taught me how to appreciate the simple things as well as to not sweat the small stuff.

I?m also counting the days when winter will be over. I may be a January baby but I hate winter. This in turn leads me to counting the days until it will be warm enough to wear my ?daisy dukes?. I can’t wait for summer. Hopefully, by then I will have a working car. My roomie and I would like to be able to attend a medieval affair somewhere. We are both Pagans. But we both have our own reasons too. She would like to make some jewellery and weapons so she could have a booth. I want to get things for my altar and Witch’s Cabinet. And we are even making plans for Mardi Gras 2009.