2006 did not go according to plan, and it would be very easy for me to feel extraordinarily angry about it. And don't get me wrong, some days I do.
That said, it is worth noting that I got paid to write, often, and even published some poetry for the first time in years. I also got paid to act, and folks finally got to see my ass three feet wide and luminous, which is just funny, thanks to Fur.
I may not always be able to sit gracefully with the vagueries of my life, but I do sit with them; and my awareness of status may also give me an edge that I too easily turn against myself as opposed to the world at large.
But even the stupidest person in the world knows that "Everything went wrong and then I learnt the sword" sounds like the beginning of a book and not the end.
I've got plans and gluten-free pigs for tomorrow, and this is really all I have to say about any of the past year.
And so ever onward.