
Wednesday, December 27, 2023
Yesterday, I worked all day and came home tired. My evening energy was adequate for feeding the critters before falling into bed. Today, I’m still tired.
I grant this is the time of year when it’s normal to feel tired. Now Christmas is over, these days are short, and the weather is glum. Now, we’re into an annual period of waiting, this time for 01 of 2024.
I try to imagine how to make 2024 different–perhaps make it more meaningful (aside from luckily winning the Lottery). For me, right now is too early to drum up doable resolutions, but their beginnings have begun swirling in my head.
Off the top, here are some biggies: (1) my animals’ and Pimmy’s wellness, (2) part-time working, (3) healthful self-caring, (4) financial awareness and learning, (5) property maintenance planning, and (6) relationship strengthening. Each resolution is complicated, requiring careful thinking and planning. Between now and the First, I’ll draft the elements needed to work toward achieving those goals.
I’m interrupted by the heating guys. They’re on their way here to check my furnace. More later.
Dear Friends: Just when I manage to “get going,” life interrupts. Diana