Here’s the funny thing: I remember the end of 2015 being very angsty, and searching for clarity with the beginning of 2016. I had every intention of making 2016 an amazing year. I was sure of so many things. Now, at the end, I laugh at myself and what I thought would happen, how

I wrote this very soulful post on 2015, all pensive-like. But it was never quite right, and a week into 2016, I’m moving on. 2015 was what it was. A Sheep Year. A working-hard-without-much-to-show-for-it year. A year of good times with friends new and old, a year of fulfilling travel-