Well, this is old Zulema showing up in a few discussions to say Happy New Year, no one's fault but mine that I disappear. Mostly into books. Since we are talking music, one local NYC station, Columbia U.'s has been playing Bach all day all night for the last nine days, until tomorrow at 11:59. It has been absolutely wonderful. Two kindly people sent me books, mysteries. One was Rest Ye Murdered Gentlemen by Vicky Delany, a Canadian writer, and I must say this is the first silly book she has ever written, a Christmas story obviously. Then Hank Philippi Ryan, a woman investigative reporter now working in Boston, sent me her latest mystery, What You See. I couldn't put it down, a true "page-turner" I would call it. I just finished it.
I did put up a little live tree on a table and some window lights (that was my daughter) but no one has visited, not that I expected anyone. Spent Christmas Day at my daughter's in Peekskill with her husband and son, his girl-friend, and my older son and his live-in-lady. Other children are a long way and we talk and e-mail. But I am grateful for family and good cheer and that we all get along.
Again, best wishes to all and a Happy New Year in maybe a better world.