A healthy Happy New Year, my friends.

May peace break into your house and may thieves come to steal your debts. May the pockets of your jeans become a magnet for $100 bills. May you still have your health to reach down and pick up a penny. May love stick to your face like Vaseline and may happiness slap you across the face. May your life endeavours become philanthropic. May your tears be that of joy. And may any problems you might have had last year, forget your address.

Give us patience and grace to endure. And a stronger faith, to feel secure. Instead of remembering, help us forget the irritations that caused us to fret. I intend to try, anyway.

Simply, may 2007 be the best year of your life.

We'll soon find out. Shortly, it will be time to go back to work. Rehab also continues in earnest this Wednesday.

I'm in good hands.