- 11 Jan 2017 15:30
I rang in 2017 with a box of Kleenex, a hot tea and a sore throat. Whatever the illness was (cold, flu, both) that took me down, partying was out of the question. Throughout the week, sweet friends checked in and asked the common question one hears this time of year: Are you making any New Years resolutions? Anyone that knows me well, knows I love a fresh start and the opportunity to make a list. But I didn't share a color-coded inventory of all the things about myself I'd like to better in 2017.