January is like a year within a year, the enter 52 weeks lived within a supposed 4 weeks. Thank God it's all coming to an end though.
I missed those days of coming home to meet lunch and dinner after waking up to breakfast. The days when money is just a phone call away and you are sure that within 24hours you will get some money. The days of no responsibility just waking up and sleeping. The height of worries is all about reading your books and passing your examinations. Now it's all changed, every naira must be worked for, no more money spinning phone calls, no more automatic food. Responsibilities piling up daily, income and expenditure now on a negative balance. But all in all, we are surviving. Life and it's different phases.
