Exiting 2025, folks. 2026 at the next off-ramp. Not planning a grandiose final post tomorrow. I'm nit one for grand gestures. Dinner with family tomorrow. Board games and so forth. Martinelli's vitaminized carbonated apple juice. Here's where I bid 2025, one of the most difficult years ever, a heartfelt farewell.
Not at all sure what 2026 will look like. My youngest cousin is going to be a father in 2026 and my grandmother turns 99. Stuff to look forward to. I don't know if my sister is going to sell the house in 2026. I haven't asked her. I'm rereading "What dreams may come". I guess, in light of events earlier this year, it makes sense.
Here's to you, 2026. And a glass raised in salute to my followers. May the five of you have nothing but prosperity and boundless joy.
BYE.
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