I just love a clean slate.  I think it goes back to my primary school days when we trundled into school late January to collect our tidy bundles of new stationery, complete with perfectly sharpened HB pencils and crisp white interleaved notebooks.  I think it was the promise of new beginnings and of new opportunities that I relished.  Perhaps I was just pleasantly asphyxiated on the fragrance of … [Read more...]