Happy Nu Year!

Been a while since I wrote anyting on this I know, but lets face it, my globe trotting's ended. I could tell you about the class house party we had on New Year's eve, but I won't. That's just bore you probably. Anyway, I sincerely hope that all of ye had a grand eve and a wonderfully happy crimble.

I'm still unemployed. Haha, and I have been for ages... and ... and.... I think it's starting to get to me. Nah it's not really. I'm starting a volunteer position on Monday though, working with young tearaways on adventure retreats and urban regeneration projects etc. Shouold be a good laugh. Sian's already done it and has duely informed me (in a Scottish accent) that I'll have a wonderful time. Marvellous. Looking forward to it but I have to be in Oldham by nine thirty every day. Bastardos! That means getting up at half six ish. Oh dear. So I'm desperately trying to reset my body clock following the season to be jolly (Fa lala la laaaaaa, la laaa la la). It's bloody hard but Seema (my personal pharmacist) has put me onto this new tea called Valerian root. To put it mildly it knocks the shit out of you. An hour after imbibing it you're away with the fairies. So anyone having difficulty sleeping, get some Valerian in ya!