Those resolutions are resolutely going to defy you… again!

It’s that time of the year,  laughing out loud, that we all make promises that we cannot usually keep. Unless we have the iron will of a stoic.

Diets will be purchased, good luck to you and I mean it. Promises to selves will be uttered with honest conviction. But…

We are flawed beings. Meaning we cannot be anything but ourselves. That hurts.

Nevertheless I offer you all the salutation of a Happy New Year and I mean it. May happiness find you and stay for the duration.

I promised a real look into the virus. Here ’tis.

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Thanks for reading these eMails each day.

Billy
navigating the human condition while coming to terms with the purpose of life.