Love, Poetry and Revolution - Wednesday 1st January 2025

The old year stretches out behind me and the new one beckons me.

I haven't made any resolutions as I believe that you should try to improve every day and learn from things you got wrong.  Doesn't always work that way, but trying is half the battle.

What I want most this year is for E's suffering to end as soon as possible. We don't even know the full extent of it, only the part of the iceberg that's out of the water. Over the past few weeks, her decline has continued apace, such that we are now keeping one eye open for signs of sepsis.  Fingers crossed it happens sooner than later.

This weekend I should be off to Amsterdam with Q and her daughter (who is returning to her home there) to celebrate Q's birthday, hot on the heels of Christmas.

I had a neck, head and shoulder massage at the Sue Ryder hospice yesterday which set me up nicely for New Year's Eve.  I have three more sessions to go and I can try reflexology (which I might try) and reiki which sounds like a load of cobblers. Oh yea of little faith. 

Let's wander back to Christmas, spent in the Peak District.  We had a great time with family from both sides, with some fun board games played including the grimly titled, 'Secret Hitler', which turns out to be a lot of fun and the equally fun, but perhaps more childish, 'Don't be a Dik Dik'.

Today I've made a chicken casserole in the slow cooker.  I didn't work from a recipe (not one of my strong points), so let's hope it turns out all right.

Happy New Year to my reader. May 2025 bring what you need.

Ozric Tentacles /  'Sniffing Dog'  / (Live)


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