Here’s to getting it together

Well, hello.

Given the radio silence as of late, you may be tempted to think I’ll be no better at writing than I was last year. But let’ us not rush to conclusions, shall we?

One, I managed to pick up that wretched stuff that’s been going around. It’s been three weeks, and I still feel as though germs lurk in the shadows, just waiting for their chance to attack yet again. Two, my office has yet to be set up in the new place (ridiculous, I know). Three, Chinese New Year remains a good few weeks away; and I’m a firm believer that you have until that time to get your act together.

January, don’t you know, is just a trial run.

With that, I hope this finds you well. And whether you’ve got it all together (or nothing of the sort), I hope you continue to laugh, continue to try, continue to believe. For tomorrow, my friends, is a new day . . .


P.S. Don’t you just love these floating quotes by Burnt Branch? I’m pretty sure I need one . . . just as soon as my temporary spending freeze has lifted. Weddings, ugh. They aren’t kidding when they say they’re expensive.