So, it's 2011.
I saw the new year in with a lovely collection of people down by the Thames watching some men in a white van blowing shit up.
There were some fireworks as well.
I've been a bit fidgety and head crazy tonight, but overall I'm glad we had our cheerful little NYE party. I am also very pleased that
taimatsu said she felt bad eating the food I'd laid out because it was so nicely displayed. Food art for the win!
And finally, as I can, my traditional new year tarot summary of the year.
Whatever my hopes, and whatever my dreams, I think 2010 turned into this card:

I had hopes, ideas, and a load of promises from life for 2010. And it sort of all turned into strife and stress - job, bits of social life and hobby, some money angst, some family stress. Generally, less fun than it could have been, although I will say I've had some good times, I've learnt a lot and I have connected properly with some very shiny people.
And that's why I'm hoping for this:

I want 2011 to represent new momentum in my life. I don't want to stay stagnant. I want to change things, I want to sort myself out. For a start, I'm seeing a psychologist in January to find out if I'm crazy or not. I'm also looking into some other projects to move my career forward, a little more on my terms, and I really want to take more opportunities and actually shape my life into being something I want to live.
And that's why I've chosen the Chariot.
I think I can do it.
EDIT - my sleepy morning summary of the party last night can be found
here, posted to buzz in the hope of extra validation and feedback.