Ah, what indeed to say about the Apocalypse that is 2020? How does one even begin to digest a year that dawns with a pandemic boasting completely unknown parameters, global lock downs, people hording toilet paper, the emergence of Murder Hornets, world wide natural disasters, the greatest political upheavals in recent memory, and a myriad assortment of other equally insane, borderline unbelievable shenanigans? When ‘The Tiger King’ is the most normal thing about a given year, well…yeah. There are certainly chapters in life that one would prefer not to have to write, and yet I do wholeheartedly believe that one tends to come through them on the other side a better person and in a better place. Given that, this glorious hot mess of a year has made me take a moment to consider and be even more thankful for the supportive people in my life, my spoiled rotten beasts of both equine and canine persuasion, the ability to find humor in the most unlikely of places, and the fact that though it is imperfect, we have this moment here in time.
Cheers to you all, and here’s to a less ‘exciting’ 2021.
