…et ce n’est même pas encore fini.
Flock, I would firstly love to thank all of you for the support. 2017 was a surprisingly good year for this blog, and it was heartwarming to see how much you all enjoyed the content I produced.
Now, about the veritable disaster for me that was 2017 anno Domini.
Without going into detail, 2017 was the exact type of year that I dreaded. Oddly, it seemed everyone shares that sentiment in one form or another.
For me, the endless pages of research and other work for my senior year at university are bookmarked with funeral cards.
Luckily, it’s Christmastime, and I’m excited. I love Christmas. Christmas is wonderful. This year will be…odd, to say the least. I’m not too worried, though: nothing can stop my Christmas.
I’m writing this at midnight listening to French music, and should definitely go to sleep. It’s way past my bedtime.
P.S. -Does anybody know if there are any Asian markets in Western New York that sell Hell Bank Notes? If you know one, leave it in the comments. I’ve been hunting.