Lots of things but nothing to write
Its true. Sometimes you think that you have alots of things to write about but you're not at the computer. On the other hand when you actually westle possession of a computer for a long enough time to write a journal entry your mind becomes blank. One truly confounding problem to the progress of my journal.

To usher in the new year, I've decided to make a couple of resolutions. As I'm writing this i suddenly come to the shocking realisation that I'm actually like bridget jones. She started her fir diary entry after the new year with a list of resolutions. So bring on the movie and book deals!

(1) Exercise. I have a tummy grown to such sizeable proportions its beginning to fold over my jeans. Not a good sign, the pot-belly look I intended to achieve has come 20 years too early. Some things we do not wish to over achieve. We meaning me and my tummy.

(2) Read. If old and fat is the only route i'm destined to head for, my only salvation will be that I will not be old fat and stupid. Why? At least if I still have brains I can be a celebrity poet or author and get to date models well into my 60s. Ambition shall be my downfall.

(3) Blog. Which is what i'm doing now.

This has been one totally useless post. I don't care cause i'm on holiday! ciao!