
We’re 58 hours from the New Year here in Georgia (53 hours World Time), and I, like many of you, am happy to see it go. Not that it was a bad year, it was more like… enh… I spent most of it in the house, only partially interested in what was going on in the rest of the world. I don’t watch the news, but that doesn’t mean I’m totally unaware of what was and is happening. I’m just watching with a sort of bemused detachment.
We plan on ringing in the new year pretty much the same way we always have: we’re going to stay home and will likely be sleep at the magical midnight hour. We will continue our long-standing tradition of having pizza rolls for dinner, and at around 9 PM I’ll go upstairs to have my leg compressed. At midnight, Mary and I will exchange kisses and best wishes for the coming year, then we’ll go to bed. This will be our 45th New Year’s together.
Happy New Year, y’all!

45 New Years together! That is so awesome. :) Happy New Year!
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Happy New Year! We find 45 years married hard to even comprehend… but I wish the same for you and Pat.
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I’m 17 hours into 2023 and nothing terrible has happened yet – that bodes well ;) Happy New Year to you and Mary, John. I wish you both the very best.
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Thanks, AJ, and a very Happy 2023 to you and yours!
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Happy New Year to you and Mary both.
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Thanks, Karen! Happy New Year!
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Happy New Year John. This was our 34th Christmas, and they have all been good.
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Happy New Year, Di!
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Thanks John
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Happy New Year to you and Mary and that compressed leg, John
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Thanks, John. Happy New Year to you and yours.
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😁
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“. . . .to have my leg compressed.” What?
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I have lymphedema in my right leg that requires a twice-daily treatment using a machine called a sequential circulator, which helps the lymph get out of my leg and into the rest of my lymphatic system (and out). I put my leg in a sleeve, which is attached to the machine by several air hoses. The machine inflates and deflates several air chambers that push the lymph up my leg and into the system as a whole, dumping a lot of it into my bladder, which I then dispose of in the usual fashion…
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Thank you.
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Forty-five years for us too!
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👍
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Nice! 💖
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Thanks!
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