361 days to go
First post of the New Year
Out went the tree, and down came the decorations, today. 2 days early I know, but local rubbish pick-up doesn't coincide with Twelvetide.
Though New Years Day is behind us, and Xmas is a wintery bomb cyclone memory, we'll be exchanging gifts this weekend due to Julie's Dad being in hospital—He's recovering.
No retrospective for last year (it was a mixed bag), and no resolutions for this year (don't believe in making them). Just aiming to read more, eat less, and keep my head above water.
4 down, 361 to go.