My sister-in-law kept telling me that 2018 was going to be my year. Because I was attempting to live with a more positive/hopeful mindset, I agreed with her. But I can tell you today that she was totally right.
This month is blowing by. At the same time, it feels like Christmas will never get here. I know as soon as it shows itself, it’ll be over in a flash, and that will disappoint me because it’s my favorite time of the year. From October through December, everything’s fun and, while I’m always freezing, it’s a happy time with family and friends.
where in heaven’s name is the cap lock on this thing?