It's probably because of Andreas Viestad and his endearingly crooked teeth.
Even though it is nearing the end of January's first week, it wasn't until today that I wrote the first few appointments and other schedule-type things in my crisp new planner; during winter break I have adhered to a strict schedule of watching cooking shows on PBS and staying in my pajamas as much as possible, a routine that has not required me to keep a detailed datebook as there is no chance I would miss "New Scandinavian Cooking" anyway. Though I'm generally not one to make new year's resolutions, those fresh, clean pages in my calendar got me in a rather resolution-y mood:
to do in the coming year
• express gratitude more freely
• sit and stand with better posture
• repress the urge to make ridiculous impulse purchases
• bake more!
• take the time to do creative projects for myself (rather than only as they are assigned to me)
These are some pages from my 2007 datebook; I sort of loved it (NERD ALERT, I KNOW), and despite how my new one is exactly the same kind, I totally miss my old one already.
