Thus ends my year, the year of the Monkey, and so begins the year of *ahem* all those other wonderful people who were born the year after me 😉
Happy Chinese New Year. Eat a dumpling 😉
(I realized, after I typed Leo’s name that she is, in fact, a young’un, and is *not* a Rooster…but she got to it first. So now you’ve got me all confuzzled. Ah well. Here’s a shoutout to my buddies Alex and Leo and Kate, since they’re all around somewhere and will, eventually, have their year, as that is the nature of time…
Not so, actually. I was born in the Year of the Dog. Yes, I am 2 years younger than you.
Ah yes. Happy New Year!
Happy Chinese new Year to you! I hope the Year of the Rooster is a wonderful one for you. I’m born in the Year of the Snake, so yes, that went by a few years ago, I think. Hee.
That’s a nice sign you’ve made. May I shteal it? Hehe.