I thought about writing at least one simple entry every day,
but it's not as effortless to sustain as I envisioned.
The thought that it's disheartening to live in a world where the unjust cannot be brought to justice, and
The thought that another year is quietly slipping away like this, and
The thought that today was the last weekend of the year, and tomorrow will be the last Monday of the year, and
The thought that although I've put in for a half-day off tomorrow morning without any particular reason, I might just go to work anyway...
