Another Christmas Gone

Bevan and I just climbed under the covers of the pullout sofa bed in my dad's spare room for the last time until spring and as I get ready to return to my life and my routine tomorrow I can't stop thinking about two things that have been on my mind almost constantly since I arrived home last week:

  1. I'm a very lucky person.
     
  2. My life is passing by faster than I can get a grip on and it'll probably be this way until I'm dead and I have to find a way to be okay with that.