I start one of these every year, knowing I have no intention of continuing to update it several months from now. A New Year's fad, of sorts...though we're already in Febuary, aa, ignore me.
Nanna left for Europe again this morning. I saw her off at New Tokyo International at 5. Perhaps for the sake of clarification [ though why I don't know, even I won't be reading this drivel again ] I should for once explain that Nanna is my Mother. I refer to her as such simply because we prefer it more, it annoys Father. hm, then perhaps I do hope he reads this, I imagine that small vein on his temple beating to life as he does so.
I cannot be bothered to explain the why of 'Nanna', it's apparent to me & she, that's all that matters, really. Perhaps if I do continue to scribble in here, or by chance someone finds an old disguarded note book, then maybe it will become apparent to them also. So by explaining myself here really would be a waste of their time, & as the author I would hate to explain it so obviously when the reader has already deduced what they wish.