You'd think I would like New Years!

A chance to party, often in a very elegant way.

A final kick at the can for the pessimists, a whole new chance to get it right for the 'glass half full 'crowd.

But it makes me uncomfortable.

Probable summed up best by W.H. Auden's poem, Well, so That is That.

Well, so that is that

Wystan Hugh Auden (1907-1973)

Well, so that is that. Now we must dismantle the tree,

Putting the decorations back…