No ‘new year resolutions’ for me this year, but something vulnerable, instead, which I usually try to hide.
There were times during this year that I didn’t know if I would see the New Year. I don’t know what the coming year will bring, or what exactly I plan do with my time yet, but I’m grateful to be alive and to have the chance to explore 2024
every time i ask people if they do any new years resolutions its all ooooo i dont like making them bc i fail or ohhhhh no i couldnt keep up wiht that and then when they ask me and i tell them about Pasta Quest (i am eating as many different pasta shapes as possible in the space of a year) or when i did Fruit Adventures (every time i saw a fruit i had never eaten before id get one and eat it and read the wikipedia article about it) theyre like hang on i forgot you can make Fun Ones i want a fun one
Determined to NOT be drawn into the usual "New Year New Me" / self improvement / must diet / dry January etc bollox so I am paying homage to some form of happy flatfish wobbegong ambush predator.
Before writing these posts, I sometimes go back through the titles of previous posts so I don’t repeat myself. I came across this one, from the beginning of the pandemic. Well, it has been a few years and to be perfectly honest, I forgot those goals in the long-covid battle.
It’s time to review! At the time I had:
Travel to Kentucky and visit my youngest daughter, my son and his family. Maybe…