Oh look: it's New Year's Eve. Has this been a year or what?
I continue with the ragged tradition of setting out goals or intentions for my year. I also continue with my ragged tradition of keeping them in the back of my mind and not sweating them too much.
Last year, I lost 20 lbs. I'd like to say it was from healthy eating and exercise, and maybe the healthier eating was a big part of it. However, I am eating better food because I don't have much of an appetite. The doctors are checking me out, and I've given them strict instructions not to cure me until I lose 20 more lbs.
And so, number 1: Lose 20 lbs. Continue to eat good food: rainbows of fruits and veggies, whole grains, light white proteins... Continue to Eat the Angel Way, even more. I also intend to exercise the Angel way this year... move my body in ways that make me happy, stronger, more flexible, and more energetic.
Number 2: Become financially independent. Bob and I are writing a budget (although I haven't told him that yet.) We are going to stop wasting money on things that aren't important. I am going to SIMPLIFY.
Which leads to Number 3: Simplify my house. Purge, recycle, donate... why do I need three can openers? Because I couldn't find one and bought another. You can see how this ties to number 2.
Number 4: Continue on my spiritual journey to the center of my soul. That was supposed to sound poetic, but I think it sounded sort of pompous. (Number 4.5: sound less pompous.) What I mean is that I want to find out what I'm supposed to do with my life. I'm 51. It's time to get serious. Sort of.
Well, here they are, written out in fine pompous words. It's up to me now...
HAPPY NEW YEAR!