Memories

This time last year I was really happy. Not that I'm not this year, is just different thats all. My first blogger blog entry was about going for a walk with Pete round Arrowe Park and Greasby, and Royden Park and Thurstaston and Irby. Peace and quiet, and sun, and ultimately sunburn too. It was amazing. I want to do that again soon...just meet up somewhere and just walk. It's not the kind of thing you can plan really tho, has to be spur of the moment. I think spur of the moment times is what some of the best memories are made of. Sometimes things that are planned too much don't work as well as if you just take off and do stuff.

And I'm writing a sci fi ish story about lesbians. Just thought I'd mention that. Is not that I have an obsession with lesbians or anything...I must have written at least one story that hasn't got lesbians in it...