Pre-Midnight

There is less than half an hour to midnight, and as I wipe away the sniffles from my cold and rather pink nose, I have finally made up my mind.

Tomorrow is less than half an hour away, while my pen is close at hand.

A new year will begin in less than half an hour, and a few minutes later it'll face its first eclipse. My diary will have faced it's first scribbles for 2010 before that. More startling things will, of course, happen in the days to come.