Photo by Walt Jabsco
Man, I don’t know what the hell happened there. Suddenly it’s two weeks later and I’m waking up in a room full of feather pillows, tinned ravioli and what look like costumes from a musical production of Bangers and Mash.
ANYWAY…
I’ve got some catching up to do. The year is ending and the first words out of my mouth when waking up to a mouth full of feathers also applies to life in general: Where Am I?
The year was started with a manifesto and a plan. Where in the plan do I feel I am? Nearing the end? Stuck in the middle? Way back further behind than when I started?
Time to sit back in the sun (holidays!) and reflect on where this past year has taken me, where I want to go and where exactly I am. Care to join me?