Jan 05, 2007 13:05
Well I had an interesting night working New Year's Eve and all. It was a good feeling all in all, it was a rush I'd missed. Sad to say the crunch of business like that was something I'd hungered for, a proper 3rd shift rush like back in the day.
Now here we are almost a week later and what have I pondered, my utter lack of resolutions. Oddly enough I am mostly content with my lot in life, sure there are things I ought to change (quiting smoking would be a good one, but I'm not going to, not yet) but I've had my fill of life-shattering decisions and I think I'm going to settle for fluff resolutions this year.
Resolved:
1) At least once a month go out for dinner and try either a new kind of beer or glass of wine with my meal. (This is an altered holdover from last year)
2) Write more. Fanfic, orginal fic, drivel, it doesn't matter as long as I put pen to paper or fingers to keys.
3) Get out more. Either with friends or with my sorry self, it doesn't matter.
4) Don't let SnS consume my life. I refuse to feel guilty for asking time off for stuff I really want to do. They aren't paying me well enought to lose myself to them.
5) Stop being a packrat, there are corners of my apartment I haven't seen since moving in. Also, prolly ought to finish moving in, I've been here over a year I need to come to grips with the idea that I'm staying here for a while.
For the most part I am content and confident with my niche in life, I also resolve to hold onto that for as long as I am able.
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