if somebody doesn’t put me in the chorus line of their music soon…
i don’t even know.
okay, so my 2011 was bad. BAD. but it ended, as years do, and 2012 turned out to be a pretty good ‘un.
** moms went through six months of chemotherapy. her doctor and the oncologist did not think she’d make it all the way through, since she’s already partially paralyzed from a 20 year old stroke, but they told her she took that shit like a champ.
** on the last day of may, i sat up from a feverish nap and loudly declared, “that’s it. new york. next june.” so i guess i’m moving in six months.
** recently, i performed the gross act of listing my personal top five comedy sets of comedy. four of them were from 2012. i did some shows that i’m very proud of. this should all change in roughly six months, so i’m gonna marinate in it now.
** i made a few adjustments and managed to get my chubby dog to lose some weight.
** i made/maintained friendships with good people, people who are supportive, people who will tell me when i’ve gone off the rails, people who decorate a tree in my yard, people who will sit up with me until the wee-est of hours & make me laugh.
** i’m still standing. yeah, yeah, yeah.
so, yeah, good stuff. i’m putting no pressure on 2013, because i’m getting ready to eat waffles in bed just like i did yesterday so it’s the same as it ever was, but if i can continue on this trajectory, that’d be nice.