Every year we do this, bid goodbye to the year of 365 days past, and allow ourselves to be shuffled forth into the next year of 365 days forward.
I suppose you could say I am a little weary and jaded about this whole year-after-year business. When is it all going to stop ending?
I suppose an attitude of chill-out nonchalance can only help.
So I say,
Heyo 2014.