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I’m a disgruntled LIRR commuter by morning, real estate journalist by day, insomniac by night, and cancer butt-kicker for life.

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The 31st Day of Christmas – For Auld Lang Syne

I can’t believe 2011 is nearly over. It seems like only yesterday we were sitting in my best friends’ living room watching Dick Clark’s New Year’s Rockin’ Eve and waiting to see if Y2K would make the world blow up. Even worse, I remember when Prince’s (the artist formerly known as the Artist Formerly Known as Prince?) “1999″ was so far into the future.

Overall, 2011 was a decent year.

  • Although January saw our car Zephyr’s first accident, it was repaired to even better condition that when Lexcie and I first purchased it. We traveled to many places in that car, including New England and down the East Coast to Virginia to see my friends Chris and Nicole get married. We then traveled to West Virginia, a state I’ve never been to before. I wish I knew how many miles we put on the car this year. Over 3,000, at least.
  • Our travels also took us to Great Britain, Scotland, and Wales for 10 days in October, the first time I’ve ever been to Europe. It was a fantastic trip.
  • I was promoted to an editorial position at my job.
  • Healthwise, I reached my sixth year of being cancer free – each day is a celebration! But additional celebrating at the I’m Too Young for This! Cancer Foundation‘s (i[2]y) OMG Summit in NYC in April sent me in for a battery of tests after I discovered I had a strange reaction to drinking alcohol (so my memories of the booze cruise weren’t exactly as fun as everyone else’s). After eight months or so, arrows are pointing to a potential gallbladder issue, but I don’t find out until January 2. My body really needs to give me a break!
  • I met a whole bunch of new friends this  year, particularly through i[2]y, my lymphoma support group on Facebook, Long Island Tweetup, and 140ConfLI.
  • I accomplished plenty of items from my 101 in 1,001 list.
I’m sure there’s plenty more, but my brain is fizzled. No partying for me tonight – I like to stay home, reflect, and just chill out. (And cringe at half of the acts on Dick Clark’s New Year’s Rockin’ Eve, of course). Mom made our traditional minniulata (I probably spelled it wrong – sausage pinwheels), but we skipped making Grandma’s pizza this year since there are only four of us and still too many leftovers from Christmas week. A nice, quiet way to end the year. See you next year!