“There is the theory of the mobius, a twist in the fabric of space where time becomes a loop.”
Weeeeeee’re baaaaaaack!
Another New Year and I feel like we’ve been here before. Time is a loop and we’re doomed to repeat it every 365ish days. The holidays have come and gone, and it’s back to waxing poetic at work 5 days a week instead of having those lovely long weekends for 5 weeks in a row.
I dub this year’s holiday theme as “Yule Tide and Cross Eyed” as I get crossed eyed even thinking about everything we did and what we drank. So many people, events, bars, cities, and parties that I could not possibly recap it all coherently. Thus I leave it up to the reader’s imagination as I bask in the afterglow of a crazy month.