I limped towards the New Year. New Year's Eve seemed never ending but I always stay up, always recreate all that I know, that you go out before midnight with your coal, salt, silver and bread, in order to let in the New Year. Previous New Year's Eve's have been speedy in comparison, in hindsight, I think that a good film is key.
To be honest... it was probably around 4th January before I even thought, oh, it's time for some New Year's resolutions.
I think it's probably the first time that I can recall not having a battle plan. So, better late than never, here is what I'm thinking so far;
de-clutter... more
sort garage
sort wardrobe
sort pans
sort makeup
sort pantry
lose freezer (the one in the garage that hasn't worked for thirty years which I use for storage)
lose sideboard (beautiful and antique but has lived in garage for over twenty years, needs to be loved somewhere else)
revise workouts
be patient... with the people who cut you up on the drive home, the drivers who are doing 28 in a 40 zone, the sales assistants who ignore your presence.
meditate... learn to
be honest... say what you think without being rude but speak up, even if it's something someone wouldn't want to hear
stop throwing yourself under the bus
read
write, write, write
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