Picking up the pieces...

Fuck, the last few months have been tough. First, GMV pull the carpet out from under me, then I have to have surgery and endure subsequent complication after complication... still unresolved, might I add. Moving back to Galway was comparatively straightforward... a piece of piss, to be honest.

So... 2006. The year where all the bad stuff becomes a memory. Taking its bloody time, I can tell you. Still... must be positive. Finally got some cash from the GMV wrap-up. Not what I was hoping, but much more than I expected. Happy days :)