sheldrake

Well, that was January then. It had its odd points, but it was better than December. Looking at my diary today, I notice we're due another December at the end of this year. I may have to make arrangements to be somewhere else around then.

I certainly didn't plan on making any new year's resolutions, but apparently my brain decided to do it without my knowledge. Most of them seem to be to do with writing. Unfortunately, talking about one's own writing can be quite boring for the people who aren't actually involved in doing the writing, but I've never let that stop me before, and I'll be damned if I'm going to start now!

( Writing, reading, watching, listening - cut because I love you )