I know I've not written back as fast as I had hoped but I've in a bit of a funk and feeling far too sorry for myself over the last week, and not writing as much as I should.
In fact, I was half way through a email labelled "Worst birthday ever", which goes to show how down and messed up I was a couple of days ago, but thankfully I'm out the other side and happier than ever.
Some people argue that Time is the greatest healer, and while I am not denying its potential for me sunshine, freedom and a couple of good films at the cinema was a much speedier way to recovery.
Heading down to my local cinema in the glorious sunshine, strolling down previously undiscovered { by me so far } tracks around grassy banks, overlooked by an old engineers museum and then reaching an almost brand new and still refreshingly semi-deserted cinema complex was a very calming and chilling experience.
Being able to watch two in a row, with barely enough time in between flicks to nip outside and grab a ice-cream and Fanta from the neighbouring shopping mall { far cheaper and made me feel a rebel for not paying the extorting cinema prices } was fantastic.
Complemented by the fact that both films were clever, well written and also with a definite feel good ending, I came out feeling that A) justice can sometimes be found - albeit at the end of a long snipers rifle, ha ha; B) that I need to get myself a motorcycle; and C) that being single isn't always a bad thing { no nagging or messy divorce settlements and one less person to worry about getting kidnapped while attempting to right a few personal wrongs !!! }.
The walk back was equally clear of traffic or passers by, and the route I took back also let me gaze upon the nearby field near my house where I could see a circus in the background, while a group of kids played soccer using their jumpers for goalposts.
And thus it was that despite walking back to an empty house { lodger away }, with a nasty cough { that's hung around for a month } after a less than awe inspiring birthday karaoke party the night before { the family was all away at a health spa weekend }, with the news an old enemy is just landed a higher salary job in my own company { the total b*tch } and having recently semi-amicably split from my newly met sexy asian girlfriend { possibly my shortest ever relationship so far } I still managed to find that extra spring in my step and feeling only a handful of loose change less than a million bucks.
In fact, I wasn't even going to bother trying to quantify why I feel I have had a bad run of luck recently, but then that would only be giving half a story ... so not that I care any more, but just out of completeness I had to leave them in.
Don't ask me why, I still don't know, but then when I feel this amazingly good when I almost have a case for singing the blues I'm not going to knock it or waste time asking questions, I'm just gonna get out there and keep on swinging.