Goodbye 2015

Normally, as another year comes to a close and the strains of Auld Lang Syne waft out from some TV programme or other, I do a round up of my year, looking back at what's happened, and forward at what to expect in the next year. This is not that round up.

2015 didn't go according to plan. It started out well, but fell by the wayside a bit. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't all bad, but a dark shadow was cast over a lot of it. I'll leave it at that.

So I'll leave you in the capable hands of Rachel Platten to sum up how I'm feeling right now, with six hours of 2015 left. Bring on 2016.