According to my clock it's Monday 05-02-2007 but I'm sure that it's still Sunday. Ah well, that's the arbitrary nature of time and dates. It marches on even though we're settled in the past...
Anyway, if the clock is right then I'm 33 years and 1week old. Go me. According to hobbit law I have now come of age and it's now time to put my irresponsible 'tweens' behind me. That's a nuisance, I hadn't planned on being responsible. There was a wake for my 33rd year given last Saturday. From what I observed about myself on that night there's precious little responsibility left in me. Two cocktails at once? Dear, oh dear...
So, it's now over a twelfth of the way into 2007 and I thought I should write down a few things that I should do this year in a kind of bloke-y Bridget Jones way. I believe that's the premise of that film, I haven't seen it...
1 Update this thing at least once a week. I have it, I should use it for more than just a handy homepage and link provider.
2 Buy a flat. I'm fed up paying landlord's for no return. I may as well pay the bank instead and have something to show for it.
3 Write something! I have ideas but never put pen to paper or at least finger to keyboard. How hard can it be?
4 Run Spacemaster. I've been threatening it for years. This September, I promise...
5 Visit everyone. I'm an awful friend. I should have been in the Shetlands at the start to this week but I f***ed up. This year, I promise...
6 The big one. Find someone. Without pretending to be something I'm not. Apparently this is tricky. I've never been actively looking before but this year I think it's about damned time.
I'm sure there are other things I should be up to but these seem to be the most pressing half dozen.
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