Thursday, 31 December 2015

New year's Eve

Good afternoon peeps,

Well yesterday evening I was tucked comfortably into bed, watching television and writing.
This morning I was so tired doing the papers that I didn't do gym and came home intending to sleep, and did office work instead.

Then I went on one of my desparate missions over the cliffs to drop something off.
The wind was buffetting Florence.
I went along the cliffs and the waves were huge and I sat in my car with a cuppa and photo'd and video'd the waves.

Then I came home, missed Wallace and Gromit, watching Home alone2 while cooking a late lunch.

I will complete the look back at the year at some point, the first half is being read a lot.

The headlines this morning were about Simon Danczuk and his indiscretions, which he says are not quite true. But sadly when I saw him posing with Keith Vaz, I didn't think he was credible any more.
 He is a bit like John Hemming now, John Hemming campaigned loudly about Jersey while sleeping around and ruining his own family.
I wish these people wouldn't do things like this, it makes it hard for survivors to trust any 'champions' in government.

Although I have to say, it is the Sun calling Danczuk a 'perv' when they degrade and objectify women and encourage abuse every day.

Tonight I will stay up with a cuppa and watch the chimes and the fireworks.
Then tomorrow is a really late start with the papers and I have two other rounds to cover as well as mine.

The weather has been pure fury, the wind and waves and rain.



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