First Day of the Year
1 Jan 2013
Happy new year. Welcome to 2013. Centenary of Canberra and the year I will turn 40.
Today some teddies had a bath, Benedict booked in for swimming lessons, some naps were had.
Tonight I watched Casablanca. The story telling, and the scenes all lead to an ending we all know is coming but are not sure how it will arrive. Maybe that’s just me; in a sentimental mood.
I have many many plans for this year. In fact, I feel already like I am behind. Chief among them is to be myself. It’s about time.
I want to take the Australian Women’s Writers Challenge again, and perhaps complete it this time.
I will clean up the study and find some space for all my writing stuff. I might even have a crack at clearing out some junk. For now, I am going to read Back to Blood and revel in classic Tom Wolfe.
Fresh starts. What’s not to love?
Jan 14, 2013 @ 15:55:13
I’m already behind in my resolutions. I should be writing daily and making sure serious poetry – not just the stuff that goes down easy – gets read and commented on.
I’d better search your blog for your creative writing…