Reflective upon "resolutional"!
THERE'S a few sayings that stick in my 26-year-old brain. My step-granddad's: "Failure means success is possible." Confucius's: "It doesn't matter how slow you go, so long as you don't stop." Dad's: "What you miss out on the round-a-about you pick up on the hurdy gurdie." Sorry Dad, you did instil a great deal of wisdom in me over the years, it's just that I can't move on from the word "hurdy gurdie". Instead of going straight to bed after an exhausting day of shows on Saturday night, I made the mistake of looking through previous blogs I'd written. Not to revel in my own self importance, or reflect on my try-hard hilarity, but rather to see if there were any themes that I could perpetuate in future blogs. I stumbled upon my first blog for the year which ambitiously stated my 14 resolutions. So, by way of an update, I thought I'd let you know I've achieved one, two, three...NO RESOLUTIONS. ...