January 2011
Lovely
My ride to our work training day isn’t here and I am hungry & tired. Weak-willed and want to curl up on the sofa. Dad is watching a British film, a sad-voiced woman describes a crumbled marriage.
A new year
Full of possibilities. I look forward to all the successes and failures, the trials and errors, every possible good and bad thing that will happen. I was content at the passing of 2010, and hope that I can feel the same, or better, about 2011. I can’t wait to see where this life of mine takes me next.