The past year was a bit of a personal roller-coaster ride:
- The year started out as a drag.
- There was the week where I had to wear an eyepatch.
- After giving a hint or two, by May, I was single.
- Which meant learning to cook. And do laundry.
- And post-breakup I was without my dog.
- My secret to staying out of debt was revealed.
- It was a pasty summer.
- Obsessive compulsive disorder, anxiety, and other mental illnesses were revealed.
- My weekly buying habit was curbed.
- Despite all of these changes, I was still in a rut.
- I put on a show.
- And really enjoyed Independence Day.
- Except for getting the runs.
- And then I lost my wallet.
- And had to say good-bye to a friend.
- But things started coming together in the fall, like the apartment.
- Hot guys were so into me.
- I blew off a reunion and remembered the past.
- And had a party of my own (with a dirty invite).
- My coat was stolen.
- Obviously I revealed way too much info.
