So, there you have it. This is how the new year feels to me.
Do I have any resolutions? I’m not really sure. Although it seems that it would be easy to just make a decision to change something for the better, the fear of failure is sitting there like a little coatimundi in the tree, waiting for the moment to strike. Well, I don’t really know if coatimundis (or is the plural of coatimundi, coatimundi?) ‘strike’ or not, but you get the idea. Unless you don’t know what a coatimundi is, then the already weak metaphor is just useless.
Anyway, what I’m saying is this; here are some things that I should do or change and I’ll put them here for the record.
1. Eat in a more healthful way.
2. Have a more relaxed attitude about work and money.
3. Write a book.
4. Cut my methamphetamine use down to $80 worth per day, wait, I don’t do meth, so that one’s a piece of cake…
4a. Be nice, to everyone. Especially Mikey.
5. Sell a vast chunk of this Mosaic Tile that I have laying around!
