Nothing hit me like the bleh that is mid January like my pilates class yesterday. It was especially hard because the teacher seemed to revel in torturing us or, as he would put it, getting us back into shape.
There is nothing like the slow ebb of January to make one look wistfully back at those vacation times… Indeed unless you have an upcoming holiday it’s time for what some call the January blues.
The attacks on Charlie Hebdo and Paris in general feel like one on a very old friend… That said, it is of course more than just that. It’s an assault on freedom of speech as represented in the age old tradition of satire.
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