Bye Bye 2007
I feel a sense of obligation to post on this blog one more time in the year 2007. I used to feel like I had to post at least once every month, but obviously I've loosened up. Or just gotten lazy. Or busy. You pick.
Regardless, I'm considering making a resolution to post more often in the coming months. God knows I have enough clouding my mind and making me feel a little crazy. (Giant move, worrying about getting a job and having a place to live, missing my special gentleman friend so much it feels like my heart is always a little raw, feeling inadequate as a "strong woman" when I get all anxious and unhappy when I can't talk to T any time I want.) But I've never been particularly good at sticking to my resolutions -- I stopped making them years ago, in fact -- so who knows how long my determination to blog more frequently will last.
But while we're on the subject of resolutions, I am resolving to read less celebrity gossip. I've wasted an embarrassing amount of time at work turning my brain to pudding reading crap about celebrities' lives. So that must stop. I'm also going to stop biting the inside of my cheeks. And I'm going to try to stop biting my fingernails. And if I fail at these things, I'll try it some other time, because when you get down to it, tomorrow is just another day.
2 Comments:
Hee. Your "special gentleman friend." That sounds very Blanche Dubois of you, Jill. However, I'll support you in your moratorium on the celeb gossip by not sending you links regarding their ridiculous outfits/scandals.
Happy 2008, Jill! I know how you feel. Since I've started writing for Crunchable/blogging about baseball cards/fill in the blank, my LiveJournal has fallen into disrepair. But I'm not going to force myself to write in it if I don't feel I have anything interesting to say. New Year's Resolutions are for chumps and goody two-shoes, I suppose.
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