This year, on New Years eve at midnight, I was joining a conga line in a restaurant in Morocco singing along to ‘I will survive’. It was hilarious and also a bit symbolic. Last year, I had decided I wanted to do more than just ‘survive’ my life, I wanted to love it. I wanted to have more fun. More laugh-out-loud…
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