This year, I’m launching myself . . . into Space.

Where am I headed with this?
I have no idea.
(No idea at all.)
But it’s time to . . . blast off.

“Sooner or later, I hate to break it to you, you’re gonna die, so how do you fill in the space between here and there? It’s yours. Seize your space.”
Margaret Atwood

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How about you? What’s your word this year?