Happy New Year
If you are at home reading this tonight, then I don't blame you. I'm not a New Year's Eve fan by any stretch of the imagination and after my skiing trip
was brought to an abrupt halt, I thought about staying in, watching the box and inevtiably powering up the laptop to see what's happening in cyberspace, but I got out-voted and am going out for dinner instead with someone I really want to be with.
In the last year, I have come to realise that I only really want to do things that I enjoy. If I don't love or at least remotely like what I do, then I can't do it. Whether it's being with people, working, hobbies, chores or getting up before 5am on a Saturday to watch Charlton play, I have to
want to do it otherwise I don't put any effort in. Simple, all or nothing and I can't stand wasting time, particularly mine.
One of the things I have loved doing in the past two and a half years is writing this blog
and I'm inpsired by what I see, read and hear everyday and I'm inspired by you, the people who stop by to see what the hell I'm rambling on about. Thank you it means a lot.
Wherever you are tonight, be safe and I hope that your dreams come true. Happy New Year.