Also, since I’m not big on making resolutions – because it seems so confining to set goals for an entire year on one stupid tired nap heavy day – I’m just gonna say that my goal for this year is to be happy. The mostly optimistic me is going to try to be even more optimistic. I want to see the good in everything. I want to stress less about the inevitable. And, who knows, maybe I want to find a really special someone to start brightening the dark depths of my unavailable heart.
So, bah humbug and all that jazz. Happy New Year.