Forward and onward, marching into the New Year with a new determination...for at least two weeks anyway. Just what am I determined to accomplish for 2008? Well, hopefully lots. First and foremost my resolutions are going to be kept. You doubt me? Don’t. Because this year’s resolutions are actually going to be keep-able. Check these out.
Promise to lose twenty pounds? Fuggitaboutit. I promise to keep them. I’ve already gone out and bought new clothes to accommodate the new, curvier me. Why waste good money by not being able to wear them, just because I’ve gotten too thin?
Start an exercise routine? Why change what’s working so well? I promise to continue to cozy into the sofa after a hard days work and enjoy a mindless hour or two of comedic drivel.
Eat healthier? What’s wrong with cold pizza for breakfast and carrot cake for lunch? Both have veggies; tomatoes and carrots. And both have dairy; cheese and whipped topping.
Keep my checkbook balanced? Then how would the bank make all its money? I mean c’mon those charges on my overdrafts have got to be filling the tills in the vault by now.
Visit my mother more often? I'd like to, but she seems to be enjoying my short and sporadic visits; our conversations are full of catch-ups and whatcha been doings? As opposed to if I lived next door, we’d have nothing to say because we said it all the day before.
Be a better worker? Then they might think I’m good worker and may want to promote me and then I’d have all those new responsibilities and I’d have to boss people around and work a whole lot harder than I do. Nah, I promise to continue to do what they hired me to do and do it well.
Keep up on the laundry so that its not piled up on weekends? Why bother? I promise to get a bigger laundry basket and go shopping for more clothes when I can't find anything to wear. Hey this works for the kids, why not give it a try?
Spend more time with the family? I’d love to do this one too, but nobody’s keen on board games, walks or conversing at the dinner table. How about I promise to let my family pursue the things that interest them most? What does it matter that while some are coming, the others are going? They all have a happy smile on their faces as they wave good-bye from behind the closing door.
And lastly more romantic times with my husband? Does a shared beer and a snuggle on the couch, while watching a Star Wars marathon, count? Hubby seems to think so, he just saluted that idea with a raised beer.
Yeh, I’m thinking these New Year resolutions are ones I’m really going to be able to keep this time.
