Tonight I opted to celebrate rather than stay home and be sad. Mr Macho and I dined out. We attended a local dance at the Community Center. Old folks. Country music. Get the picture? But. We were welcomed. And we danced. And. We left early. So we could get home and drink some bubbles and send a wishing lantern into the night sky in memory of Dad.
We watched it fly into the night. We watched until it burned out - many miles into oblivion.
Happy New Year.
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