Having stopped and thought about it, a few major financial and health issues aside, 2010 was actually a pretty good year. It was the year of the ITBN! There were amazing conventions, fantastic concerts and even better friends. I moved back out of my mum's house, and am getting on with much better again as a result. I lost weight. I came off the anti-depressants, I realised I don't want to be dead and think I may have won this battle in the war against depression. I don't feel guilty for feeling happy.
2011 started off having fun with friends, and I think that's what I like the year to be about. Good times with good people... you can't go wrong with that. And really, since it's only like 2 hours to Louise's and 3 hours to Susan's, there's no excuse!
I'm seeing Good Charlotte in February. I'd like to go to more concerts because it's been far too long since I've been to any recently and I fuckin' miss it!
There's A6 and A7. There's T2. There's Con 1. Depending on guests, there's Vampire Ball 2 and Roadhouse 2.
I'm starting the year with a better paid job, a 12 week contract, that's closer to home and better paid.
I want to get my bookshelves moved to my place. This is my priority. I miss my books.
I want to get a cheap two-seater sofa, put it where my desk is, then turn my TV round so I don't sit in bed all the time.
That looks and sounds like a plan. I approve :)