…Year. 2018. Coming back to the hospital was an out-of-this-world experience four years ago. Tonight we’re all at home. Awake even! Just about. What a difference.
2017 wasn’t an easy year. It was terribly sad, frightening, depressing, sickening, exhausting. It also was exciting, uplifting, funky, adventurous, energising and full of hope and promise.
I get the feeling 2018 will be pretty similar.
But it’s good to start all over. New. Tomorrow morning. With a swim in the Irish Sea at the 40 foot!
Happy New Year 2018!