Happy New Sherlock!

Wait, it’s Happy New Year, my bad.

Last night was, as is traditional, not a good night for writing anything at all, really. I took a notebook with me, and we only went to my sister-in-law-to-be’s family for the evening, but they’re long-term family friends and we got distracted playing board games, eating, drinking, discussing the cats and other things that you do on New Year’s Eve. Whatever you did to celebrate, or if you didn’t celebrate it at all, I hope you had a good one.

It’s this time of year that we choose as a completely arbitrary time for setting ourselves targets that we’ll abandon within a couple of weeks. Continue reading