Sure, we’re not in the middle of winter yet, but yesterday was the winter solstice, so the days will only be getting longer for the next six months. Thank goodness; I hate winter with a passion.

Today, however, marks the start of the last week of my twenties. I’m actually looking forward to my thirties—l’m sick of having to feign hipness, so maybe being 30 will remove some of that burden—but I should probably appreciate being in my twenties while I can.