It’s New Year’s Day, 2024 and Ruth and I are alone. We don’t have anything planned for the day other than to eat, not drink, but definitely watch TV at some point. New Year’s Day has become nothing more than a Sunday on a different day of the week! That said, it does hold the expectation of probable change—though this rarely happens, and any New Year’s resolutions are often broken on the first day of the year.
This diary entry differs from others—well, it is the start of a new year, and I am trying something new.
Having moved the live section to David’s Live, I realise the concept of live posting still has uses—adding content to my diary entries. I will still use David Live as a standalone website. Maybe as a social media poster.
Time to cook the remainder of our New Year’s Day lunch. The pork has been slow-cooking for a few hours. With this, we are having sprouts, carrots and roast spuds. I am also doing parsnips for Ruth, as they have too many carbs for me. Not as much as spuds, but…
Lunch is now over, and I have finished washing up. However, I was naughty today, enjoying three roast potatoes with lunch. Admittedly, they were previously frozen, so the carb hit won’t be as bad as it could have been, but it is still naughty.