No, I didn't forget I was shutting up already. But, since this post isn't about friends or singleness or weight-loss or the dark and treacherous cave that is my emotions...so I figure I'm safe.
And, so are you.
This post is about, well...Resolutions. You probably guessed that by the title because you are smart and I am not at all ambiguous or vague. I don't generally make New Years Resolutions. It's not that I think they are a bad thing, I just su...I mean "stink" at keeping them.
It might help if the resolutions I made were a bit more attainable by sheer will-power and God's grace, but mine typically involve marriage, miraculous weight-loss or a total personality make-over. But I'm not supposed to talk about that right now... See how little stick-to-it-ness I have! So...resolutions. Yes, I don't generally make them, but this year I made an exception and made two. I'll share one here and one on my other blog.
My first resolution is to read at least 6 books this year. I used to read way more than that, but over the past couple of years I've really gotten out of the habit of reading and I miss it. So, I'm starting small and hope to exceed my goal. There are already a few books on my "must read list", but I'm open to suggestions.
You got any?