My oh my. So today’s the first day of the new year. It’s pretty much required to write about goals and resolutions, right? I didn’t do a 2011 recap yesterday simply because I was in a crummy mood and I didn’t want it to be a bummer bitchfest. Spending New Year’s Eve alone on the couch while DH works (in a bar, so it’s pretty much like he’s out on the town) and not even able to have a champagne toast kindof sucked. But I did get to spend the evening with my favorite little gal, so that made it all — even watching Ryan Seacrest host Dick Clark’s New Year’s Eve show — totally worth it.
I won’t bother with any resolutions. I don’t think I’ve ever remembered what my resolutions were after January 15th, let alone actually kept any, in my entire life. But I will be thinking about some goals. Or, since I’m not really all that goal-oriented, just some ideas for improvement. There are things I’d really like to better in my life if I could only motivate myself to do so.
Maybe I’ll put a little thought into it and write about that tomorrow.