...to trawl through it anymore....
I am enjoying my quiet evening in front of truly shite tv
About to make my second cocktail
With Anodea Judith's excellent book on chakras next me, Wheels of Life
Thinking about the coming year and...
that's about it really.
And- about to write a poem or two.
Once this wrist is out of plaster I will get going on the uke again.
I've started painting again too. For the first time proper since Sam was born.
I realised this year that I am pretty good at a few things - and so if they increase my happiness ratio I'm going to get on and do them.
I was always told what I couldn't do and shouldn't do when I was growing up- it's a hard thing to break out of, and very late but I have worked very hard over the last decade to reclaim myself and my creativity, and I won't let it go for anything.