2019 heads out

The boys have the flu, the real, stinking flu, and Tom and I bidding the last of our very crappy colds adieu. He just got home from work, and I can hear him hacking as he walks up to the door.
Several of my dearest friends are dealing with seriously challenging stuff, and our country is, in my opinion, not doing well.

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I don’t feel terribly festive, but I am trying to focus on all that I am grateful for and look ahead to the enormity of the work that needs to be done in 2020 with balance and hope.

I wish you all the best in health and happiness. Cheers!