Same Time Next Year? This time next year Thope you're gobsmacked by all the wishes and wins that life lobbed your way I hope, by December 3, 2026, that your worries about That One Thing have lifted, and you're so far past the pain you have to squint to see it I hope in 365 days or so, that you find yourself Pleased as punch Walking on air Up to your tits in contentment Certain (but open to surprises) that it can't get any better than this