So, listen – it’s a leap year this year. Three hundred and sixty-six days in this one, sir. Whole extra day long. Because February got 29 days this time, which, I dunno, just seems to be really, really weird to me, every time it happens. And it happens every four
And welcome to that suspect time of year that we sorta set aside for some serious soul-searching, some sober second thought, and … some other S-words. Also for a bit of personal “re-evaluation,” possibly all leading to a lot of terminal “introspection.” Big words – had to look ’em up.