My experiences, thoughts and their expression: mi vida

It's December 30, and the New Year is approaching fast. The end of the year brings with it a flurry of emotions: regrets, some resentments, awareness of 'oopppss's!', fond memories, sad ones, impossible ones, and with a little work, joyful moments, contentment instances, together with their sighs and lung-filling inhales. The morning brought with it sadness. Tiredness? Interrupted sleep, maybe? Or was it that 2nd. cup of Porto, on ice. That extra 2 oz., most probably. Hmmm. Anyway, not being able to dwell upon it for the dogs were 'chomping at the bit' to go out and relieve themselves, we went for a longer than usual walk and then after feeding them sat down with a cup of coffee in hand, to read Nepo's thoughts of the day. Wonder what he'll have for the end of the year... Boom! The reading reveals somewhat of my inner drama making itself felt thru sluggishness, soft discomforts, a sense of sadness, and a high- pitched session of the 'jungle-in-be...