January

Wow, started so dynamically. Getting yanked back to earth fast sucked. Gigs are humming okay, to the point you have the store on autopilot for a bit. Don’t beat yourself up too much, but you really suck with time management. A for effort, but needs improvement. Okay… C 😒

Throw in four gigs and things are dicey before you get laid out by a stomach virus. Right after you started the 4th one. Januarys aren’t usually too kind to you comparatively, but you keep surviving them; can’t be too bad. Still, not an auspicious start.

Need to find new things to get into. Parasites and Neanderthals keep ruining things you like. Might tune in to the national championship of college football Monday night because your friends team is playing. Otherwise you don’t really care anymore. Nature of the sport has hit an iceberg and will eventually sink. So unbelievably sad. It became a TV show for people who didn’t really cared; not the spectacle for four generations of fans to fill stadiums and relive memories anymore.

There are a few things more infuriating then to try to explain complexity to someone with a one track mind. But 20 years is enough and your interest is just deadened. Could always be worse. Whatever Heaven has, it’s better.😂

Paramotoring seems loads of fun; you need to work harder though, lolz. 

Christmas came and went so fast. Getting that replacement high school ring for Mom was something you had always wanted to do. Finally made it happen. Accomplishments that are now a part of 2024, and therefore the past.

You have never really been big on New Year’s resolutions. Well, no one is. But you generally don’t pretend. Years can have themes though; and that subject to a lot more control. Haven’t picked one yet for this one. Three weeks and who cares? These are your rules.

Theme this year? 🤔

Good question. Think of one…