My sister and I caught up on the phone last night. She had been visiting her parents for the holidays, and we had been sending each other random texts of holiday goodness and love. We got talking about 2012.

“2012 was fucking balls. Seriously. I have never cried so much in my life. I am so tired of crying.”, I say feeling so much like the year is finally peeling away from me. 

“2012 – Year of the Tear”

“Oh. Mah. Gawd! I love that!”, I say and I can’t help laughing. It couldn’t be a better descriptor.  

I want this year to be the year of laughter, love, and money. Yes, that would be excellent. Now I just need a pithy slogan for it.