It's nearly New Years Eve

Hi Everyone,

I'm Pollianna, I'm just your typical run of the mill, girl next door. I work for myself in a media publication environment in a no where city, and live in a idyllic village not far from work.

I'm in my 40's and I would like to share with you some of the adventures I have.. In a way I am luckier than most, but by the same token it does bring its drawbacks!!

Like, I'm single, and it's nearly New Years Eve !

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