2011 or Bust!

So far this year I’ve only attempted/achieved one goal: to write 2011 rather than 2010.

Not that great of a goal but in my opinion this is a brag worthy goal because it means I’m focused and more attuned.

Not really, but sometimes it’s the small things.

I had such great plans for 2011. Not wanting to shout out that this is *MY* year, but that the lessons learned from the past will prove to be the catalyst for me to move forward.

I wish.

If I stay in the mindset I’m currently harboring, I’ll forget that it’s only January 13, and it’s not that deep. Today is indeed the first day of the rest of my life.

Wallowing in my ‘I didn’t do’ I’ll forget that I started to hug my kids more despite their protest. That I’ve found a healthier way to nourish body via increased fresh fruits and vegetables. That I value my knitting time and will produce less crap and more loving gifts.

I’ve come to embrace this thought. That life ain’t so bad.