2015 — What a year!

The year twenty-fifteen has had a lot in stock for me and my family, both near and far.

There was death, illness, strenuous recovery, unexpected relapse, and much other crap nobody really wants nor needs. “A bit much” you could say.

So, today, I’m extremely glad to be finally able to say this:

FUCK YOU 2015!

Good riddance…

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