I would have stayed truth to writing a post in here that’s of more substance, but then… that. And on top of that, I couldn’t find any particularly good New Year’s Day pictures in the amount of time I wound up giving myself to look at this post. But I’ve made good on one of my New Year’s Day resolutions two days in, which has been to write longer posts here with more substance working my way up from what I’ve been writing.

Eryne and I were in the same friends’ circles for awhile, and I friended her mother on Facebook after she had passed away. She was a model that had cystic fibrosis who got one double-lung transplant that she frighteningly went into full-blown chronic rejection with like six months out. I wanted to see her succeed.