It’s that time of the year again, where we look back on what we’ve achieved in the past year, count our victories, lament our defeats, decide that it’s time to hit the restart button, although we’ve done that 3 months ago on our birthday, or even last week when we had some sort of a breakthrough or an epiphany. Sometimes we don’t accomplish much throughout the year that reading a book might seem like an achievement in itself, or we like to convince ourselves that it is, because you know it...