Okay, so it has taken me a while to wake up and pull my socks on in 2012, but Happy Bloody (Mary) New Year!
By 11am on January 1, I was sitting at a footpath table at the Darlo Bar knocking back bloody marys and resolving to do as little as possible for the remainder of the day.
Unfortunately that steely resolve of mine lasted almost two weeks, so that now it is already halfway through the first month of the year and I have done nothing much that would be of interest to anyone, least of all Ralf, the street cat (see below modelling his new bell-collar that lasted about two days).
It is now January 13 and I have at last made some new year's resolutions, which include:
- to see more sunrises;
- to write more; and
- a whole bunch of other things that would sound wanky and predictable.
But you know how these things go.
What are your resolutions for the new year? And have you managed to keep them?