The last three years have been full of changes. Obviously, the first two don’t come close to this last one if we think in absolute numbers, but if we think in terms of total people affected, poor 2018 and 2019 would be completely massacred by this year of 2020 that spread changes like a pandemic 👀
What in no way takes away the merit of 2018 and 2019, mainly because the main (and virtually unique) affected in the changes that occurred in them was a person that I consider very important (spoiler: me).
But see well, I am still today (December Twenty-Nine of TWO THOUSAND AND TWENTY) procrastinating to write about the last two previous years, it would be innocent to think that I would get motivation, willpower and capacity (see subtitle of the blog, just below the power ranger in a suit) to write them like that now, with the rope around the neck, just to avoid entering another year increasing the shame of delay.
Repeat: It would be childish to think this 🙄
This post comes to fulfill two functions:
- Establish the commitment that I will still write a post about 2018 and 2019 if I manage to survive until the said beginning of 2021 (some say that after 12/31/2020 we will enter 01/13/2020 and so on).
- Demonstrate that up to the present moment I am still alive, which has become something of much more merit this year than in the previous ones.
But let it be at the level of (sic) report some spoilers:
- I changed my lifestyle abruptly (and lost a lot of weight)
- I changed jobs twice
- I changed State (no, it was not from solid to liquid or gaseous, ba-dum-tss)
(I said that the most important person in my 2018 and 2019 reports was an important guy, right?)
So wait, they will appear here soon in case I don’t die before (this sentence doesn’t sound so funny during a pandemic and it wasn’t even that funny before, but it got worse)
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