Oh 2016, I Don’t Hate You, But…
This was a terrible night for clubbing. I sit here at work, writing this and recovering from a cold going three weeks strong while hoping to goodness that this doesn’t last through my birthday which is in ANOTHER three weeks. I suppose it’s an appropriate finish to an otherwise, and in many ways, awful and inauspicious year – I could probably write out a litany of things to illustrate these sentiments, though I’m not about to. I’m sure there are plenty of blogs and memes out there that can sum this year’s misgivings right nicely into one big old #Fuck2016 send-off. Still though, and like any year before this or will be after, it was a year generally none of us saw coming, and I sure didn’t. Thus, looking back on a year which most others will see as one worth forgetting, for me, it hasn’t been a complete let […]