If I had to choose one song to define 2016, this would be it.
I'm exhausted. Bone tired. I'm sick of worrying and stressing and not allowing myself to enjoy all of the good things (and people) in my life because of one person (yes, one).
So, I'm done.
I know 2016 has been a wash for almost everyone (what is it with this year, really?) and I'm looking forward to finding my way back to myself next year.
But right now, I'm most looking forward to mashed potatoes on Thursday. Oh, and Gilmore Girls on Friday.
See? It's the little things. It's always the little things.