Seasons greetings etc, etc, etc. I do hope everyone had a nice day. Mine? It was fab and a billion times better than last year when I spent it in bed, heartbroken. This year, I had a great time with my family and, stop the press, NO alcohol. I dunno what the world is coming to when there’s no alcohol over Christmas but I’m on medication for the next few days and I have no choice. Bumholes. I’ve had lots of comms with The Frenchman (yes, I changed his name) over the last few days which was lovely, since he was spending Christmas with his grandparents and I didn’t expect to hear much. The sucky news though, is that he’s going away with friends from tomorrow for a week. No comms. No wifi. No Network. Shite.
So, now it’s coming up to the New Year, and I’m thinking about what I want to achieve in 2013. If 2012 was a year of readjustment and adventure, then I want 2013 to be all about more adventure and some kind of implementation. I want to do something. I don’t know what yet, but I want to do something pretty major. My thinking cap is firmly on. I don’t do resolutions cos I think they’re pretty lame. Nobody ever sticks to them and the changes people want to implement should be implementable (is that a word) at any time of year. So whatever I decide to do wont be a resolution, it will be…
something else. Better than a resolution. I just don’t know what to call it yet.
In other news, I’m bored. Bored, bored, bored. I feel like I haven’t had a night out in forever and I feel fit to scream. Compared to the first half of this year, the second half has been slow on the going out front. I’ve found myself missing Mr Music too. He was always good for an impromptu piss up, which is exactly what I need to do. Obviously when I’m finished taking these tablets.
Things are going really well in my life at the moment. So why am I so effing bored? Why can I not get away from this ‘totally can’t be arsed’ feeling?