As we hit the reset button at the start of a new year, most of us likely have hopes that things will turn out better in the next 12 pages of the new wall-calendar.
But just like a book that flips to the next chapter, the old chapter doesn’t disappear. It’s still there, the plot already played out, open for re-reading at any time – but not available for editing.
Around here, 2011 is one of those years in which we’d probably like to burn the pages of that calendar and move on.