jan 25 fri

It's been a good day. sunshine and cold, cleaning. Adam went to his very first dance, with Ripley to Sts Peter & Paul. He came home having learned to dance in his necktie and tucked-in shirt, that had proved so difficult to move in earlier in the evening. Came home dancing.

Eric and I were talking and agreed this is my best January on record. Yeah, I'm having small difficult times, but never do I spend long periods of time wanting to pull off my skn and staring ot the window like Jack Torrance. That's par for January, and there's been shockingly little of it.

2019 kicks ass.