In a little over a week I'll be in Ottawa for another whirl-wind visit with my grandmother and sisters.
In two and half weeks it will be 2003.
I'm still stuck in the late ninties. I think that I almost got used to 2001, but I 2002 is just this big blur. Maybe it's not, maybe it's that my life is a big blur.
I think on New Years Eve, if I remember, I'll try to sit down and list the things that happened this year.
Moral of this post: Enjoy 2002 while you still can!
