I am a bad blogger, I haven't written anything for ages, mainly because I've been rather busy doing other things, like celebrating Christmas and the New Year.
I went back to Wales over the holidays, spent a week with my parents and sorted out their computer and set up my nieces new laptop. Visited the best kebab house in the world only to find it is no longer as good as it was, I was slightly devastated about this turnabout.
Christmas itself was a quiet affair, I didn't get many gifts, I never do, but I did get a bit of cash so I bought some new walking boots and a new Wales rugby shirt, my first ever red shirt! I do feel that you have to spend any gift money on something a bit special, even though I should have saved it for a rainy day or restocked the larder. So come the Six Nations I'll be suited up in my new Wales shirt to annoy the English supporters.
New Year came and went, I got horrendously drunk on the eve along with most of my mates, I didn't intend to but these things seem to happen without my knowing.
So now we're back to normal, back to the job hunting in earnest and hoping that 2010 will be a better year. The potential of having met someone and the deep belief that I will find work can only mean that this year has to work out well.
Here's to 2010, the year we make contact apparently...