holy crap. 2014.
last night watching the ball drop, i unexpectedly got choked up. 2013 is over already?
it was a great year.
and it’s ridiculous that i got sad to see it go, but that’s me. i think i moved forward in some great ways last year, and spent a lot of good days with the people i care about. i am so excited to keep all that going this year.
as is my tradition, i sat down a couple of weeks ago and wrote out my “resolutions,” in one long-winded paragraph.they’re never proper goals – quantifiable, measurable, specific – and i never hold myself to them. but i love writing it all down.
here it is in part, edited for the internet.
i want to eat meat. eat less refined sugar. have dessert less than once per day. eat greens often.
i want to teach myself how to do yoga at home. show myself that i can find balance. really love. and remember how to really love myself.
i want to sleep, like, consistently. for hours every night.
i want to take a fun, great road trip like in college. see something new in the u.s. for a change. and go far away again, too. spend lazy days on the beach.
learn that it’s still – yes, still – ok to just not have it all figure out, even at 28 (and god, 29).
record daily life with boring and great photos and words. stop overanalyzing blogging as a hobby and keep doing it if i like it.
while i’m working on being a better person and liking myself more, remember the part of me that used to be all compassion and care.
happy new year, guys. :)