Frozen dogs
Friday, January 29th, 2010So what else has happened over the past year which has brought my blogging to a standstill?
Well, I guess there was the band. I was playing bass for Infinite Loop for most of 2009. Brilliant band, great songs, but it all got a bit too much for me in the end. Gorka and I were heading in different directions, or at least had different ideas about the best way to do things. And after Dad died, I started to give much less of a shit if I’m to be honest. Which was a shame, as it was such a great band – really good songs played really nicely by everyone. And I do miss playing those songs together, even if it is a relief to be out of the whole thing.
Ah, its only music (says the man that can’t go 5 minutes without picking up his guitar or having a quick noodle on a synth).
2009 was also the year of Ollie and I deciding to say ’sod this for a game of soldiers’, and start our own business. Ollie did the dirty deed first, and quit her job in February. I joined her when things started pick up at the end of the summer. It’s a hugely exciting and also quite busy time. Ollie is putting in so much work that I feel like a bit of a fraud sometimes, but then I have my moments too. Really need to get into the habit of stopping work earlier in the day, so we can actually sleep when we go to bed. Working until midnight is no good for anyone. Hopefully all our hard work will pay off, and our dream of owning a successful business i.e. working less and living more (yeah, that is the plan here, despite appearances to the contrary) will become reality.
And of course 2009 brought us Chilli the dog. She is now a year old – officially a teenager, which means she gets stroppy and difficult regularly. Either that or shes taking after her dad.
It’s winter here in Norway – and has been for far too long. I find the winters difficult to get through to be honest. It is of course incredibly pretty, with everything under a permanent blanket of snow for months on end. And I have fallen in love with skiing (the downhill variety – I know, I’m not a true Norwegian if I’m not on cross country skis). But the whole winter thing.. its just seems like a lot of unnecessary hard work when we could be living in a warmer country – its not like theres any shortage of them. We could always come here for holidays to enjoy the snow and skiing, but then safely retire back to somewhere where anything more than a tee-shirt is overkill any time of year.
Enough complaining. Time for a spot of lunch, then a venture out into the cold abyss to take the dog for a walk.
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