It’s not merely 2018 I have to clear up after (note TWO PREPOSITIONS!). I lost 2018. I feel as if I’m starting where I started last year, only behinder. It wasn’t a great year, beginning with icy temperatures in my apartment (we finally got the new boiler installed about a week ago), spreading to my chest. I was sick most of the first two months of the year, consequently overdue on getting my planned agenda completed: not even started in most cases and adding to it as the months zoomed by.

Wipe-out.

Nowhere to go but up.

Starting now.

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