Resolving... Not.

I was going to write about resolutions today, but you know what? I'm sick of resolutions. I am a huge lump of failure when it comes to resolutions. Why set myself up that way?

This doesn't mean that I don't have plans. I certainly have plans, but I'm not going to hype them all up here, which apparently is the kiss of death for any possibility of success. ::Choosing not to link to a bunch of past blogs in which I hype up what ended in failure.::

What I'd rather do -- and this by no means is a resolution, -- is celebrate daily victories. Find something positive in each day. I tend to gripe a lot, so this will help me find balance. (Must be the Libra in me.) If I remember to do this, I'll include those here. If not, no big deal.

And because I am such a rebel, I'm going to start with the positives today instead of waiting till the new year.

+: Today we survived the family holiday party without a meltdown. The girls played incredibly well with their multitudes of cousins; it really was a lovely occasion. I also was able to knit my father an awesome nose warmer shaped like a pig's snout.

Comments

[von Krankipantzen]

So ya think one of those nose warmers would work kitty size?

[Amber]

Must be the libra in you that gives me levity (I married one).