So I think it’s fair to say that I have done none of my resolutions for this year yet. That’s fine. It is only April. April is…a third of the way through the year. Oh my God I have no more time to get anything that I wanted to get done and now I’m a resolution failure. And a hack, but that’s a separate issue.
I haven’t written anything. I haven’t run. I haven’t cooked anything beyond beer bread and brownies (both delicious, by the way).
My life is an unmitigated disaster.
That being said, it’s time to right this Titanic and get back on course.
I’m going to start running again this week. No delaying. No whinging. No more putting it off until, “it gets warmer”. This week. Running.
I’m going to polish up that writing sample and have it ready to go for when the window is open. Once again, the deadline is Sunday.
I am going to cook a dinner and move away from baking. It will be a meal. This week. It’s not bouillabaisse, but it will be food made by me.
All this week. Nothing hard. Nothing complicated. Just three goals to do up right before Sunday.
Ready set and go now.