A new year is here. Two days into it and I’m sure I’ve already decided not to do the things I planned to do yesterday.
Because, I’m comfortable. My habits fit me even if my pants are now a little too tight.:D
Ah, well, I think I need to wrap my head around the fact that shit happens. Mostly when you’re making plans. Nothing like spending New Years Eve in Urgent Care then the ER.
Not for me.
For my youngest who was in a car accident. Other than a mild concussion, she’s fine.
My voice is mostly back but try having a conversation with a doctor when you can’t speak above a whisper. Trust me, those commercials were wrong. Whispering doesn’t get someone’s attention. It gets you ignored.
I’ve decided that I’m going to own 2019, not it own me. Things will happen. I’ll adapt. I may have set my sites on some things that are a little pie in the sky (like 4 books this year), but I’m going to follow Kris Kringle’s advice and put one foot in front of the other.
Of course, I’m not gonna change from bad to good (let’s not get carried away), but I will do what I set out to do or come real close by December 2019.
And I hope you do the same.
Until next time!