Day one of a new year (1.1.11.). No saint attributed. Perhaps no-one offered their services as the Saint of Hangovers. Aspirations? Not really. Hopes maybe, but no resolutions; nowadays I need to make those on a daily basis.
Desires? Yes; some. Wishes? Too many; too diverse.
Physically. Well I suppose the old machine needs more care and attention.... but what the hell. I'm not the do yoga/eat lettuce/my body is a temple, type. My current fuel of alcohol and protein seems to keep me going OK. Maybe I need more of both.
So, whatever your bag, may it be filled with all that you need, and may we all reach Dec 31st 2011 in at least as good a condition as when the year began.
My VERY best wishes to everyone!
Saw the New Year in with Jools Holland. First act on was Wanda Jackson..... what on earth was Jools thinking of... She was so bad that I went to bed.ReplyDelete
Damned fireworks woke me up at midnight. Happy New Year Cro!ReplyDelete
I couldn't agree more. Wanda Jackson was abysmal. I said to Sami that she was out of key and lacking in charisma but after a few glasses of bubbly she didn't seem to notice.ReplyDelete
She'd also lost all sense of 'phrasing'. It was already after midnight here, so I gave up! I couldn't see Rico Rodriguez in the band; I wonder if he's retired?ReplyDelete
1.1.11. - Love it!ReplyDelete
All the best to you and your family Cro.
Happy New Year to you and yours Cro...let's make this a good one for all of us!ReplyDelete
We watched Michael Parkinson and then the London fireworks. The Parky show was a bit iffy but the fireworks were something else. Have a great 1.1.11 yourself Cro - and Lady M too!ReplyDelete
Too bad about Wanda Jackson. This really wasn't the best year in music, IMO. Good tidings for a Happy New Year my friend. Peace, amyReplyDelete