Another grey, wet, windy day

Hard to keep your feathers intact.

I visited my friend in the hospice today. Her illness has been going on far too long and you have got to ask questions about the quality of life. She did seem a lot more comfortable today though, and she is better off in the hospice.

Yesterday, I caught sight of a spam email. It said, 'What do you want out of 2011'. It pulled me up short. I was thinking more along the lines of 'What the hell does 2011 want out of me!'

I am not feeling sorry for myself or anything like that but I do need / want a plan.