2014 starts today, the first Monday, the first day for a wee while where reality counts for something. I’m not sure that’s a good or a bad thing, we’ll just have to see how it goes.
There’s stuff waiting to be done, people to be seen and people to be avoided and a sky to shake a fist at for presenting us the most depressing run of weather it could muster.
Does 2013 deserve a review? It must have been too busy during the holidays, it didn’t send me a birthday card or even a text at the bells so why should I do it any favours? Bastard.
On with the new.
What ever the hell that might turn out to be.