Sunday 30 December 2012

And the year is gone

At this time of year, there is a tradition that you try and write something profound insightful, clever even.

Well that's going to push my buttons, lots.

What can I say that is clever and insightful - err quite.

It's been quite a year, the student has been studenting, Bethan has junked Harley, I did the Olympics which was, on balance OK, we have a possible new financial outlook for next year. Something i am not going to do a whole load of thinking about now.

This Xmas we have been as broke as we have ever been, due to overspending on making a flat (apartment if you are USAifcally challenged) which will I think turn into an earner for us next year.

And just as we thought it could not happen, the rebuild of our cottage looks on the cards, we might be able to put a package together to fund it all

This would make herself delirious in her happiness.

Mind you, I reckon that when the bits to commission  her Rayburn turn up, she will be a bit chuffed too.

Though of course for me, that will just be a spanners out moment.

All the portents are two that this will be a one term Tory government, joy to the world

Oh hang on the fall back is Ed the Milliband.

Right that's it,

Come on Leanne, independence within Europe for Wales - you know it makes sense.  

Rhys  





    

1 comment:

gz said...

It has been an odd year- who knows, next year could be stranger still!

Have a good one anyway
xx