It's a new year, so I thought I'd put up a new post, but I haven't the foggiest about what I should write here. I've gotten in touch with two old friends via the magical interwebs, proving once again that technology keeps me from going insane. I've also decided to start up yoga in earnest and I'm going to be checking out a place in the city where I can partner up with a friend and enjoy Bikram together. I'm rather excited. Every year I think "this is the year I'll change everything and do all those things I want to do" and every year I do another few things that I wanted to, but this year really is different; I've met some new people who want to do those things, too. And a few of my old friends are getting a bit antsy themselves. I think we're all getting a bit restless heading into the apocalypse and all. I suppose nothing lights a fire under one's ass quite like the impending end of the world and all. I just got over a cold. It wasn't really bad at all, but it was dreadfully inconvenient; it started to mess me up on last Wednesday and put me down for the weekend. Now I'm feeling about just fine. Stupid weekend sickness. But now I'm hale and healthy and ready to work, blizzard or no blizzard. Hmph. Maybe this will be the year that I move to Brisbane. Happy New Year, cats and kittens. Make it a good one.
