I missed the in-town Christmas.
I missed the out-of-town Christmas.
I missed Christmas with Mom.
I missed New Year’s Eve.
I was busy worshipping the porcelain god.
It was probably food poisoning. No one else what sick, but a week later I still feel like I was kicked in the gut by a truck. We’ll never know.
Anyway, I want to reach out from my deathbed cocoon and offer a suggestion.
I could give you a list of questions to help sort out your 2023 year.
I could give you questions to help you develop your path for the big brand-new year coming up.
But I think it’s more realistic to make a small ask.
Write it down.
That’s it. Mission accomplished.
Look at you… already starting a new year winning!