In 13 weeks time, I will have written a year of newsletters, if you ignore the fact that sometimes there was sometimes a gap or three in between. I don't think if you asked me I would say it could have possibly been that long; days have a way of passing excruciatingly slowly and then all at once, which leads me to think about how many days I've spent on this planet so far, and how many more I might have left, and that makes me feel a bit dizzy. Let's begin.