January hasn’t exactly been the best start to the year. Okay, that’s a slight understatement.
New Year
Yes. I made it into 2012. That’s quite an achievement. I didn’t die for all 365 days in 2011. This years a bit tricker. 366 days to survive.
I spent the New Year alone in my room, in my party dress. Not quite the start I wanted.
Drag
First time in a gay bar, I loved it! Who wouldn’t want to spend their evening having banter with a drag queen?
Anxiety
It returned. And misery loves company, so it brought something else with it, something much worse.
Contraception
I screwed it up as usual, but on the plus side, I went to the Dr’s. So I now have a Dr’s. Which was useful for when I got cystitis. Not so useful to not have the results from 6 days ago… *runs to the bathroom*. What’s the benefit of these Dr’s again?
Rock
I hit rock bottom. I couldn’t cope. And I lost everything.
Resolutions
Pretty sure I broke most of these, and the chinese ones too
I just managed to scrape one little thing back though. And you’re not going to like it.
February is going to be a better month. I will make sure of that.
