Well, it's been a funny old year, one way or another.
I started blogging on a regular basis back in May, had my first ever operation, went for a ride in Emma Kennedy's car and picked up a rapier for the first time. In between I've been to Birmingham at least once a week, drunk lots of different sorts of beer and played some video games. In other places I've cheered for Richard Herrings in the other boat race and when Billy got his cheque back.
In the end though, my life comes down to a very simple rhythm - I've just been out for a walk in the woods with the dog, and then settled down to write this with a purry cat sat on my lap. This makes me happy, and I can't ask for anything more than that.
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