Ok, perhaps I should say that I have very little to say.
Illness has eaten my year. I had the flu in February/March, I had a gallstone attack in June and had surgery to remove the offending organ in July. I've missed 17 days of work due to illness this year. Done now!
Family drama can bite me. That's all I have to say about that.
Election year politics... Well, let's just say that after watching the first 5 minutes of the debate last night I had to go get my spindle. If I let my whole brain pay attention to that I would still be sitting on my couch in a puddle of my own drool.
Dear Buddha, please bring me a pony and a plastic rocket.
Is it January yet?