I woke up this morning and it dawned on me that this is the first weekend of 2020. The thought of this excited me. A very different feeling compared to toasting the last weekend of 2019. The latter was a reflection of the twelve months that breezed by along with its experiences. A feeling of accomplishment and of letting go. To the contrary, today feels refreshing. Like a scriptwriter filled with ideas and narratives, I am eager to put pen to paper and script an awesome adventure for 2020. I want to fill each season with memorable stories that replaying it at the end of the year would be a treat to the senses. Join me and let us script a year of possibilities!