Thus beginning a new chapter in my life.
I've been out of education for six and a half years, when I graduated with third-class honours from my IT BSc - having been jerked about by incompetent tutors; having also had a major depressive episode that cost me a rather crucial year of my life. I frankly think that third was an achievement.
After spending a couple of years alternately faffing about and applying for work I wasn't qualified for, I started writing, and in the last five years or so I've averaged two books a year, some of which I've self-published.
At New Year just gone, I decided to make 2019 my year - the year I turn 30 will be the year I pull out all the stops and make a break for it. I've worked hard on my projects, and also got onto an MA in Creative Writing at the Open University.
I turn 30 in a week and a half. Just under two weeks after that, I start my MA. It's going to be a hard one, I know, but the workload is definitely not beyond me. I'm preparing to start a seventh edit of a new fantasy novel (which will hopefully be the start of a new series), and have ideas brewing for many other things too. I'm also getting back into practising music and may start performing in public again.
2019 is, indeed, looking like my year.