Right now, I really miss my flat in Battersea. I want to be able to walk for hours alongside the river, there are times and I’m working up to one of them that I just need to.

I have two new year resolutions. I’ve broken one (not to drink for January) and the second (to not be so miserable in work) is going far better than I ever hoped. So um not so bad really.

Is this really going to be the year of fools rush in? I’m making a concerted effort to leave the past behind and it’s really not all that hard so far.

Not going back to Dublin for a while. I thought about sometime at the end of Feb but I think I need to go back to my early naughties of once or twice a year and leave it at that. Moscow has to be sorted this weekend, that’s the priority.

I’m reading Nietzsche, I don’t know quite why.

Last night in the pub (sober, two cokes) was very strange. It was almost vicious at times. Lots of people perhaps not in the best moods ever and some complete honesty. I certainly had never actually said some things I did last night. Strange.

Eve has just caused a “holy shit” or two. Has CA just fallen?

I broke, I bought EverQuest II.