I hate New Year’s resolutions.
I break them about two months into the new year, so this year I only have one. And it’s not a resolution, its a way of life.
Be happy.
That could mean anything, at any time of the year, in any situation. If losing weight makes me happy, then I’ll try my best at it (I think I might join Weight Watchers…and for real, like go to meetings, not just do it on my own). If kicking ass at work makes me happy, I will do it (or I should say, continue to do it, because I personally think I am pretty good at what I do). If sitting at home on a Friday night makes me happy, then so be it (sometimes my couch and a movie is better than spending $30 on drinks).
So here’s to a year without resolutions. I am going to try my best to just be happy.
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