So 2018 has been and is almost gone. Over the course of the past 365 days I’ve come to think of it as…a period of my life that I’ve been through. As usual I’ve not done an awful lot of what I wanted, I’ve gotten fatter, have become less active, have procrastinated more, and have spent a lot of money on things I should have not.
Just about enough self–flagellation for now, I think. I’ll take last night’s video down. So what, a huge chunk of my life has been ripped from me because of a lie? It’s not like it was part of how I define myself or anything and over the past few weeks I’ve been trying to distract myself from doing something particularly stupid…oh wait. Meh, I mean you’re happy to let me rot like this, so why aren’t I? Sooner or later darling, it’ll eat you up if you don’t tell the truth. It might take months or even years, and you might try and pass it of as PTSD to others, but you know that feeling you get at those particular moments is guilt. I want you to know that I’ll not press charges if you come forward voluntarily, and I don’t think I ever will.
Well, as expected things did not all go to plan. Naturally. However dear readers, I planned for that. I am firmly of the belief that if you know you’ll only ever get 50% done, you should plan twice as many things!
Here we are again. Trying to resurrect the blog. Its MOVED too!
No longer a part of windows live spaces (it died) but here on the mighty WordPress for you, the peoples of my Internets.
I will be trying my hand at blogging whatever I’m up to, unless it would be incriminating, duh…
I will be blogging electronics, warhammer, the house*, garden*, Rebecca*, piano, cat*, work, camping, walking, what I can about Scouts and whatever comes to me at the time.