Friday, December 30, 2011
Away From The Internet
Well, not really. It's been Christmas, and a very busy year. There's been love and laughter and tears.
2011 was a good year. Better than 2010.
I was nostalgic for old cinemas and wrote some words about growing up and about identity. I was looking for career progression, and found out there are no points for second place, and I made second, out of 550.
Sadly, I think Dreams are not for your children. But then, some glorious summer, April happened. In May < we saw the rare Axolotyl of Hastings. Wow.
I wrote about my first marriage and then my second marriage.
In momentous news, (I resigned). And it is hard to believe that it is now four years since I almost jumped from Beachy Head.
Our adventure has been long and strange, and in August Moby complimented me on my suit. How bizarre. I went back to Birmingham for the first time in three years.
September brought an an epic complaint with my train provider which almost put me on the BBC, briefly. A month in pictures, shows little of my commute and my work.
2011 is hard to believe, but it is 20 years since I went to Leicester Polytechnic, and time flies. I rounded off the year with New Order and I had a special evening together and The Manic Street Preachers said goodbye for a while.
It's been a busy, hard, glorious year.
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