Trying to write a poem on new year resolutions and failing that as I'm failing my actual ones. There's irony for you. Many things happening this year. I want to give up things, but can't work out the most sensible one to give up. I want to go abroad, back to France. I want to fix my house and move forward with it. But my budget only allows for one of those things. I may have to sacrifice holiday for home this year and get my house done. Maybe if I spend loads of time outside in the summer, then it'll feel like a holiday.
I have to lose weight this year - my incentive - an oophectemy. What joy!
I'm on too many committees. Do I give one up? Or do I jump in feet first? Try to achieve something grand and long lasting?
So far I'm undecided. I'll keep you posted.
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