Expect searing honesty, expect soul searching, but be ready for anything, such as lies and no soul searching.
An inauspicious start to the new me, clouded by the fact that both the remote control for the TV and baby Jesus (from the crib) are missing. Hate to say it but I can probably live without baby Jesus, despite the fact that his arrival on Christmas eve was spectacular, Jedward in a kindergerden couldn't have gone down better.
Anyway, this is still the old me. Wine last night, after Pizza, and also cheese and grapes and A Single Man with Colin Firth on DVD. The Tom Ford who directed, is that THE Tom Ford, of fashion fame? Very Good
So far today copious tea and toast. Diet only really starts tomorrow. Do they still have Ryvita or has self flagellation moved on since then?
Time will tell.
Showing posts with label new me 2012. Show all posts
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Monday, 2 January 2012
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