For reasons we won't get into, one of my new year's resolutions is going to be to learn to play the ukulele.
I have today somehow, just about, managed to fumble my way through a rendition of Oh My Darling Clementine, complete with chord changes,
I mean, it involved swapping from a one-fingered chord to a three-fingered one, and the one thing I learned from trying to play guitar is that my brain and my fingers don't see eye to eye, so the fact I managed it at all is the thing that made me happiest.
Don't think I'll ever be Jake Shimabukuro though.
Oh and I think the paltrygeist is back, just in time for the new year.
Here's hoping yours is peaceful and joyous and everything you want, whether that's big or small.
Maybe. Maybe not. You can learn something from even the stupidest of endeavours.
Unrelated, but I did manage to claw my way through NaNoWriMo. I even finished a day early and bought myself some Warhammer miniatures as a reward.
Weirdest thing is, I'm still writing that short story I started, which was unexpected...
Asexual, aromantic, and transmasc non-binary. No, I have no idea how I ended up writing romance either.