Happy New Year, everybody!
I am excited to be starting 2017… New Year, new start.
2016 was supposed to be a year of Retro reading – going back and re-reading childhood favorites. Didn’t happen.
2016 was supposed to be a year of big projects – doing things that I’ve been wanting to do for a while. Didn’t happen.
2016 was supposed to be a year of moving past my medical limitations – getting back into fitness. Didn’t happen.
2016 was instead a year of disappointment, procrastination, loss, and lack of focus. It was really bad. I think John Oliver put it best:
Anyways, after a year of bad starts, it is the Year of the Cock (or Rooster, for the prudish), and time to stroll away from the wreckage and start over…
So here’s to a New Year, great friends, and a memorable journey!