And so, I am on the 4th day of 2018.
Feeling unwell, thinking that it might as well the heavens pour down heavy rain and the earth opens up the hell holes. I spent the holidays nursing my colds and vegetating in front of the TV, getting OD-ed on Star Trek and all the action movies with the furkids curling about me.
If I had my way, I’d be elsewhere, but doing the same thing.
How did 2017 go?
Mixed nuts, I must say.
Miserable on most months with some highlights just like the soft ray of sun peeking out in the morning. However, managed to finish off the year with a few nice projects and hopefully will follow up with a few interesting ones early in the year.
I was walking in the city that one day and saw those birds flying across the sky. Thinking how carefree their lives are. Then, I thought about how long does a bird live. 20 years, that’s the average span of a bird lives. I was barely living at the age of 20.
It kind of confusing.
What’s In There?
Stuff. Lots of stuff. Thinking of my priorities this year, and the lessons learnt from years past, especially in 2017.
There are so many little, personal projects that I had to abandon last year. Not that they are not important but the fact that other priorities have taken place instead. Health comes back topping the list again for this year. And so is personal development and mental health. Financial target is another area I’d like to work on again.