Life.
It kind of kicks you in the ass when you least expect it when you’re not paying attention to the signs.
Busy at work with managing our office move after the 2023 flood and just regular life in general, I didn’t pay attention to those other signs as much as I should have.
So Life thankfully smacked me upside the head (and heart!) and said “Hey! Pay the hell attention to ME, you idiot!” And thankfully, I did. And caught what was a life-threatening situation just in time.
Modern medicine is amazing. I cannot be any more thankful for the doctors and nurses who took care of me. This year ended on a good note (for the most part).
I’m still here. I still get to bug the hell out of my coworkers, still get to love on my two orange cattorists, I still get to cook foods and create dinners that bring me such joy.
Life.
Pay attention.
Live it.
Love it.
Be it.
And be kind.
Because you haven’t a clue as to what someone is going through.
And now, dinner…I went similar to many other years for NYE: Tapas. First around 2pm (since I didn’t have lunch) was a small plate of Manchego cheese, membrillo and Marcona almonds, with proscuitto, green grapes, and dried apricots.
For dinner, I made a version of Gambas al Ajillo (garlic shrimp) and Catalan-Style Spinach with garlic and Mediterranean pine nuts. Supposed to have raisins, but since I have no idea what my sister did with them when she “straightened up” my kitchen while I was hospitalized, they were left out.
There was wine! 
Dessert was a nice pour of Licor 43.
Happy New Year to all, and please remember to pay attention to the signs.