Bloody Great Year To Have Been Alive In ’25
Not much went right in 2025, but more than enough to have made it a bloody great year to have been alive. Apart from my relationships with Mrs. Kangaeroo, friends, family and dinosaurs, work provided me with an immense amount of joy. I threw everything I could at my job, and was happy to do so. But it turns out that I’m maybe not very good at it. At least that recognition provides a basis to make myself better in 2026. I don’t really have a great recollection of the year as it progressed, continuing my long-term pattern of short-term memory loss. I started the year with the aim of…