It’s lucky there will be no news this decade ( see Silly Saturday’s blog No News ) because I detest all those news reviews of the past year, sports reviews, who is in the New Year Honours list and lists of those who have died.
Instead I offer my review of the past decade, which will be of no interest to anybody else…
Firstly, what didn’t happen.
It was the only decade in my life when I didn’t move home.
I didn’t become a best selling author.
I didn’t get a mention in the New Year Honours list.
https://www.gov.uk/government/news/the-new-year-honours-list-2020
I still didn’t get the hang of LinkedIn and Twitter.
What did happen?
My mother has entered The Twenties for the second time in her life, she was born in 1926.
Our three offspring are all living in places we would never have guessed at the beginning of the decade.
We acquired three more grandchildren.
I became an Indie Author and published nine books.
I became a Blogger.
I was nominated for three blogger awards.
So what do we call the past decade and what will we call the new decade?
Answers in the comments.
Times and Tides of a Beachwriter 