I wonder what it is with me and the first of February?
In 1982, I moved to London on 1 Feb for what was to be a major change in my life, from small town Liverpool to the big exciting metropolis.
In 1992, exactly 10 years to the day, I moved out of London on 1 Feb – quite unplanned, to the quieter realms of a hippy commune in South Yorkshire.
In 2004, my ex-partner and I moved into our then-new home on 29 Jan (which is pretty damn close!)
And finally, this year, 2011, I was hauled into hospital on 1 Feb… for what is now turning out to be probably the most profound major life change ever.
Is it astrology, or just synchronicity? Curious…