Once upon a time I used to write a blog. It wasn't a particularly good blog, but it was a place that allowed me to splurge down in varying levels of detail what I did during the day, or felt, or wished.
Sometimes it was funny, sometimes it was sad, most times it was vague as hell and didn't really have that large a readership. But I didn't care, it was a form of therapy and I was happy with that.
Then things got a little difficult, writing was no longer as therapeutic as once it was and some of the posts in there reminded me of a 'simpler life' which I think never really existed apart from in this authors mind.
I've missed writing however, and I've missed the frankly bloody hard struggle it takes to chuck letters at a blank page and try and make it resemble the English language, or at least a close approximation of that.
So I've decided to give it another spin.
I've gotten a new look to my blog, which is fully unique to myself, and have decided to present it in a "book format" where you (the reader) start at the beginning and work your way to the end; rather than the usual blogging style of "start at the end and work your way backwards in time if you can be arsed".
There's a couple of navigation buttons < > on either side of the page, or at the bottom of the page if you are on a mobile device, which allow you to go backwards or forwards a page, and pages you've visited should get ticked.
(notice the should, I make no concreate promises).
If you're ready, then let's begin...