One More Year

Today is my birthday.

I had the pleasure of spending some time with some friends yesterday, but haven't done anything important with my day so far, besides relaxing.

I'm tired.

I have loose, unfinished threads clinging to me. 

Projects, books, music, plans, purchases, friendships, relationships, thoughts, feelings, commitments...

...all part way done.  All unrealized.

I'm looking forward to finishing some things in 2018.

At 35, I thought I'd be better at this.