Friday 6th January 2023
Happy New Year to all my Fan(s)!
Let’s hope 2023 is less shite than 2022, though don’t hold your breath or you’ll peg it. We can’t do much about world events, but on a personal level I hope 2023 brings at least some moments of joy, peace and hope to each of you. With a bit of luck this will be the year when Prince Harry finally shuts the fuck up. Christ, I thought I could whinge, but he takes it to a whole new level.
After a rough few months towards the end of the year I actually had a lovely Christmas. I really enjoyed it, we all did. We spent it with Leo and Mike and with various others calling in over the holiday period too. I was sad when it was over, but all good things etc.
I’ve long given up on making New Year resolutions, because inevitably they come to bugger all. I think the best resolution we can make is just to try and be kind. Kindness is underrated, and also not as easy as it sounds. Kindness requires looking out for the needs of others rather than in at our own desires. Like I said, not easy, but fingers crossed I can manage a few acts of kindness in between being a selfish dick.
This year I plan to focus on completing ‘Bits & Bobs.’ It needs doing. I’ve written a few bits and a couple of rather large bobs, so that’s a good start I feel. Keep an eye out for it on bookshelves nowhere.
My new diary is no longer virgin, so I’ll be off now. It’s kerbside collection day. I have to get the Christmas tree out for collection along with a mountain of other post festive recycling. The wind is getting up here in my portion of Blighty, so I’ll have to be vigilant for stuff flying down the street.
Before I toddle off, let me say thank you to those who recently sent emails and notes along with festive greetings.
Have a good January, Peeps. I’ll see you when I see you.
Happy New Year to all my Fan(s)!
Let’s hope 2023 is less shite than 2022, though don’t hold your breath or you’ll peg it. We can’t do much about world events, but on a personal level I hope 2023 brings at least some moments of joy, peace and hope to each of you. With a bit of luck this will be the year when Prince Harry finally shuts the fuck up. Christ, I thought I could whinge, but he takes it to a whole new level.
After a rough few months towards the end of the year I actually had a lovely Christmas. I really enjoyed it, we all did. We spent it with Leo and Mike and with various others calling in over the holiday period too. I was sad when it was over, but all good things etc.
I’ve long given up on making New Year resolutions, because inevitably they come to bugger all. I think the best resolution we can make is just to try and be kind. Kindness is underrated, and also not as easy as it sounds. Kindness requires looking out for the needs of others rather than in at our own desires. Like I said, not easy, but fingers crossed I can manage a few acts of kindness in between being a selfish dick.
This year I plan to focus on completing ‘Bits & Bobs.’ It needs doing. I’ve written a few bits and a couple of rather large bobs, so that’s a good start I feel. Keep an eye out for it on bookshelves nowhere.
My new diary is no longer virgin, so I’ll be off now. It’s kerbside collection day. I have to get the Christmas tree out for collection along with a mountain of other post festive recycling. The wind is getting up here in my portion of Blighty, so I’ll have to be vigilant for stuff flying down the street.
Before I toddle off, let me say thank you to those who recently sent emails and notes along with festive greetings.
Have a good January, Peeps. I’ll see you when I see you.