I’ve said before that resolutions aren’t really my thing. And they’re still not. But today, I did yoga for the second time in two weeks (and before that in a loooooong time). And once this past week, I pulled out my flute and played for about an hour. Last weekend, I got The Boy out of bed and I went to the beach (even though it was freezing) to take a couple of shots with my new camera – I have to practice using the manual settings – Yay!
I’m trying to be more positive at work, and get more accomplished at both work and home. I’m trying not to let social media rule my evening so I can enjoy some time with The Man.
These are all things I’d like to continue doing this year, but I haven’t identified any resolutions, because I don’t want to set myself up for failure, and then be disappointed. So instead, I will just try to form these habits, these good habits.
And it all begins with that first time.