January 2010 has been a cursed month.
Whatever you didn’t want to happen – happened.
I can think of at least half a dozen couples that, once in a relationship, have now gone their seperate ways. My own included. The Haiti earthquake disaster, to which the “Great Freeze” of the UK cannot really compare. Bomb scares on flights, this early in the year.. Is this some kind of signal as to what we can expect from 2010? If it is I think I speak for a lot of us when I say fuck this, I’m going back to 2009!!
For me so far this year has been far from great. As well as the above my watch strap has broken, I have a terrific £70 phonebill to deal with, my job sucks, I haven’t flown in months and quite frankly, have so much crap to deal with I might as well just stay in bed tomorrow morning.
But things can only get better. I will post this and go to sleep, wake up tomorrow, have a shower, a shave and eat some weird French cereal. I’ll put on my shirt and jumper, some trousers and my shoes and grab my bag and black coat and head out the door. And as I’m heading up my drive I will be me again.
And to any of you not yet touched by the hell that is “oh ten” – you are damn lucky!
