Twenty Eighteen, excuse me, but were you invited to this party?

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I’m limping into 2018 with a skepticism, determination and hope. Skepticism is ranking highest on my list.

Twenty seventeen was a good year for a lot of things.

  • My business: revenues up!
  • My marriage: tents and tits up!
  • My love of learning French: Eiffel Tower up!
  • Physical achievement: Feet thumbs up.
  • Psychological awareness: meditatively a positive feeling but a work in progess (as it always should be).
  • My family life: what a disaster.

My overall grade for 2017, a solid B.

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