2012. A New
Year. It brings new expectations
and new hopes for changing for the better. Last year I made my resolutions, and for the most part I’ve
stuck with them to this day. I
haven’t regretted one single minute.
My life feels fuller, it feels more blessed, and I truly recognize how
lucky I am. Leave it to the year
you turn 30 to make you re-examine yourself and your life.
This year I want to continue to participate, continue to
challenge myself and continue to try and be someone other people want to be
around, but those technically weren't my resolutions.
In all honestly I only made one resolution this year, and
I broke it on the second day, so it doesn’t say much about the resolution or my
commitment level. Coke is just too
good, and I love my mid-day treat with lunch. I need to go back to convincing myself that water tastes
just as yummy. I have a hard time
with that.
And I apologize for the lack of blogging, as I’m sure
everyone has been anticipating some excellent little passions. Stay tuned for some very
passionate posts (for me at least) on sauces, being left-handed, Cadbury Mini
Eggs and Kraft Macaroni and Cheese.
Who wouldn’t be passionate about those things? I guess if you love your food dry, are right-handed, hate
the Easter holiday and think orange powdered cheese gives you cancer, then you
might not, but let’s not dwell on your imperfections (I kid, I kid).
To sum up, this year will be great – I can feel it in my
30-something year old bones, and I go forth with the knowledge that it will be
lucky, because I had my black-eyed peas on the 1st. Yay for 2012!
