Day 1 of the year was spent in and out of urgent care with a flu struckdown kid. Frazzled worried driving around getting meds in a blizzard while the temp dropped and the boiler couldn't quite keep up. Which is good. Every new year for several years running, I think 'yay it's going to be better now', then it sucks. So it's just as well that 2018 isn't blowing smoke up my ass. No illusions.

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