It has come to my attention that I have yet not declared any goals for the autumnal season of 2025. This is most unorthodox, as I usually, and indeed without fail, have done so in the past. And the reason I write in this peculiar manner is because I have just finished reading a few pages of Dracula by Bram Stoker.
Without further ado, here are some goals:
- Eat at least 4 eggs every day.
- No sugar.
- Publish 13 books.
- Finish the major projects of the Penthouse.
- Read Bram Stoker's Dracula.
- Follow some sort of fitness plan.
- Bonus, not sure yet if I have the time: Produce The Weekly Wyat Season 3.
As always, the purpose of these goals is to ensure that the moment November turns into December and I hear Angels from the Realms of Glory, I'll feel like I've earned a month of pure relaxation.
