108. 04 Jan 2026

2026 is in full swing. The high of new year's eve is done. No more hangover. Reality is setting in. Another year is here for real.
One more year. One year older. The number goes up. I think I am still the same but not quite. People change.
As the days go, I know I will grow old. As the sun sets, I tend to forget the sins of yesteryears. The past is dead. Get it out of your head.

Lonely is the night without you baby boo. I thought we would make it to 2028. Is there still hope for us? I really don't know. As in all things, I guess only time will tell.

04.01.2026
1st Sunday of the year

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