There are worse things that could happen.
Eight things I like:
The Lighthouse Cinema.
When someone addresses me by my first name.
Kids, my own especially.
Eight things I did yesterday:
Woke up feeling hungover when I hadn’t been drinking.
Turned down some work.
Cracked open a new moleskine.
Discovered the glory of podcasts for the first time.
Had flowers delivered.
Hid away from the world for a while.
Welcomed an old friend to Culch.
Looked at everyone else’s photos from my birthday weekend. Only winced at a few.
Eight things I wish I could do:
Win the national lottery.
Play a musical instrument.
Write a novel.
Present a chat show.
Take up running.
Eight things I don’t like:
Lack of manners or politeness.
Rooms where TV is on all of the time even though no-one is watching it.
Those who judge you before they meet you.