Months ago the battery of our generator died. Didn’t think about the fact that we didn’t get another right away, after all we’ve lived at Weber Wonderland for how long and never used it…until now. Ended 2018 with no power. Started 2019 with no power. There’s a deeper message and lesson in this I’m sure.

Also, another sign for the New Year.

Played three rounds of Pandemic. One before Midnight. One we paused to watch the ball drop (Aside: WHAT WAS THAT CNN? Oh my.) One after Midnight by candlelight and flashlight. We saved the world each time. That never happens. Must be a good sign of things to come, right?