
It seems hard to fathom but this is the 7th New Year post I've composed on this blog. 7 years is a whole lot of cooking, blathering and ranting.
One of the things that I don't often admit to is how much I love the tendency everyone and their brother-in-law has to make predictions when faced with a new year. They see a nice, fresh, pristine year ahead full of the potential for chaos or beauty - the pull to wade in and make a prediction or three hundred is just too much.
Thank goodness. This is the stuff of entertainment pour moi.
Equally entertaining is the failure of said resolutions, usually by January 10th.
I on the other hand do not feel the same pull to use January 1st as the rationale to make predictions.
I did one year and got a scathing comment from a reader who was clearly suffering from a dearth of happiness. Luckily she moved on (well, assisted by some electronic detective work and my discovery of her identity) and I've not heard from her in years.
That being said. I do feel the tug contemplate the year ahead and think of things to improve upon. Not change you'll note, improve!
I suspect the reason why I suddenly feel the pull towards self-improvement is that this year I turn 50 . . . half a century on this earth. If a milestone like this isn't reason to sit back and contemplate one's existence I do not know what is.
Here goes...
I think, now that I conteplate turning 50, that it may be time to grow up. This year I resolve to get a will. A real one. I've had one of those will kits for years, Paul knows where it is but it is unsigned. If anything happens to me he better rush about and get some witnesses quickly. It is time to plan for the inevitable.
I resolve to get a physical in time for my 50th birthday. I do not care for doctors - they poke and prod and then say 'you're fat'. Nonetheless, I assume that at 50 things start falling apart so I best focus on preventative maintenance.
Part of that physical thing means getting back on track with my weight. I was doing well up until about two years ago and things have slowly crept away from me. I need to get back to healthy eating, exercising, and fitting into clothes I like again!
And finally, the other day I was looking at the piles of crap in the basement - stuff that we have set aside for the past 10 years to sell at a garage sale (which we haven't had in 10 years) and realized that these piles of crap were taking up half of the basement! This year it will go.
Those are the big ones.
Of course I will continue traveling, exploring local food producers, trying to be a good person and so on.Those are a given.
Hmmm - perhaps that last one should be on the 'big' list! :-)
Anyway . . .on with 2014!