Okay, so it's New Year's Eve and I slept in this morning, in fact Biggie is still snoring on the bed. In fact, I'm going to go rouse him now so he can go potty outside, otherwise he'll be prancing around like some 2 year old trying to avoid an accident. Yesterday I did take a quick picture of both dogs on the futon. Believe me, I have to be fast. The minute they see me holding my phone up to take a picture they swarm. They love having their pictures taken. A friend of mine said that they own that futon... and they do.
So, everywhere we look over the past couple of days are memories and remembrances 2020, and all of them are telling what a shit year it was... Someone needs to tell these people that they don't need to remind us... we were here... for the entire year. None of us took a month long vacation to the balmy, hot springs of Venus just to get away. Nope.
Rather then be like everybody else, I thought I might end this horrid year with bright, shining video of what is to come. After I watched this, I couldn't help thinking that future is here. Believe it or not, this kind of made my day.