What do you want out of 2012?

I've been writing this post in my head for some time. For the record, it was much easier up there.  Now that I have keys under my fingers, I'm discovering that I can't stop hitting the delete button. I keep erasing everything and starting over.

Not completely sure what that's all about, but here's what I suspect. I'm intimidated. I don't have time to write a long, beautifully wordy essay and I'm not altogether sure I ever could, even if the clock wasn't ticking on a hundred other things that n...