A New Year 01/03/25 ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Happy new year, one and all. I hope your holidays were safe and fun. If memory serves me, this is my 9th year phlogging on modern gopher. It's fascinating how quickly that time seems to have gone. I mean in general, of course. Looking back at life always feels that way, I believe. My new year was quiet. My wife and I chaperoned a dance. It's amusing to watch the teens do their thing, and recall what it was like being that age. I feel like teens these days are a lot more well behaved than my crew was, though I'm not entirely sure that my perception is accurate. Is it, perhaps, that they have so much access to the horrors of the world, and so much hands-on with virtual reality et al, that they tend toward calm in public? Or is it the pervasive surveillance that they grew up with, the knowledge that they're everywhere watched? Or is it nothing at all, and I just see through a different lens than when I was young? Sometimes I think they should be a little more rambunctious than they are... but I feel like in general, the young people are quite awesome these days. On the 1st we took down the tree. We usually take it down around then, though growing up we left it up in the Swedish tradition, til around the 13th. My grandma was Swedish, and she lived with us most of my childhood. Man, I miss her baked goods around this time of year. Tea rings to die for, and cookies of all varieties. My sister-in-law learned to bake them from her, but I don't see her much. I'm thankful for a good memory at least. We cleaned our living room up as well, also on the 1st, and also re-arranged some things. One big change was that we eliminated the "corner of life" that we had setup. A few years ago our son was struggling with depression, and we setup an area for him to tend some plants indoors year-round. It helped, but he's since moved into other hobbies that help him, and the care of that project fell to me, and then to my wife. It had grown rather large, with many of the plants being of the self-replicating variety. We talked about it as a family, and decided that anyone who wished could claim any of the plants, take them to their own space and continue their care on their own. No one opted for that, and so the plants were added to the mulch pile. Perhaps that sounds brutal, but projects in our lives don't have to continue endlessly, even the plant ones (we wouldn't do this with pets or kids, though, of course). Their cycle is complete, for now. For my part, I had a harder time letting go of a Habanero plant that I'd cared for for the past several years. It was also sad to uproot the spider plants and see their fascinating root systems. But I don't mourn these things; those plants will compost and be re-used, and we live in an area teaming with life to enjoy. Plus, we have started a more established outdoor garden project, and that takes time and energy enough. And so, day one was a good cleansing and moving forward in a few small ways. Be well for 2025, Gopherspace!