I wish I could do a “year in review” post but the new year started already and I’m so not going down that path.
I should probably do a “new years resolution” post but I’m not ready to hold myself accountable for frivolous things I decided to wait until now to do. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous for me to say that I want to write more, drink more water, get my driver’s license, meet Cher, buy a mansion, ghostwrite the next five Babysitter’s Club books, and be adopted by a family of sharks?
What I will do is wish all of us a happy, productive, and safe 2013 – the first year since 1987 to not have two of the same number in it. I kicked mine off with a Bloody Mary, Eggs Benedict Florentine, an afternoon of code, and an evening out to see Lincoln. So far, so effing good.
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