Another Year in The Can.

2016 hasn’t been the easiest year of my life, I’ll admit that much outright. There is no ‘literally shaking’ talk or anything about politics in that statement; there’s been a lot of change in my life this year. Some of it forced on me, some of it chosen by me. I’ll let each reader be the judge of which falls into which category. I have become more grounded in my life, and my circle of friends has actually gotten bigger. There’s less worrying about the ties with a friend and more worrying about the actual friend, which is honestly refreshing.

I moved away from Eastwood this year, in a move that frankly wasn’t exactly planned the way it happened. Am I glad I did it? Yes. There’s been trials and tribulations in regards to both the property and my next door neighbour but I’ve got those under control. I moved into a larger flat that must have twice the floor space as the one before did, and within two weeks someone attempted to steal my motorcycle. Had it not been chained up I would have been without a ride to work probably until now. They did manage to wreck my steering lock, but with an alarm attached now it’s probably more secure now than before.

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