A roast chicken, almost every Sunday evening, for 5 months and 2 weeks.
The 4 year anniversary of my west coast arrival, and a foggy reflection on the 2.5 lost years of my life.
7 books began, 6 yet to be finished.
Life changing pizza.
A brief stint at regular exercise, but an overall improvement in sit-ups.
The continuation of an obsession with leeks.
$6500 in taxes.
Becoming more functional after a drink at lunch.
An innumerable amount of applications, and a handful of rejections.
A mysterious whale in False Creek that constantly brightens my walk home from work (oh, the possibility).
Not bad 2010. Not bad. You could do better.