HAPPY NEW YEAR!

New year, new you! new me!

Well, not quite :)

The old year went out more with a whimper than a bang, in true T.S. Eliot style. Toasted with Cruzan and Oregon Trail, I didn't even bother with Dick Clark or Ryan Seacrest or any other number of celebrities enticing me to count and cheer and frolic. Not even a New Years kiss for this old girl! But never the less, it's a new year, a new beginning, a new start! Isn't that so enticing? I think that's half the reason people get their panties in such a bunch over New Years... the concept of second chances, a fresh start, is so intoxicating.

I won't make any resolutions this year.. they're an invitation to personal failure :) But I do have ideas about how I want to live my life, what I am and am not willing to compromise on. Call it a resolution if you want, I call it a life direction. I plan to write here more, it's like inexpensive therapy. I also intend to get another massage. I know , I know, that really has nothing to do with anything else, but I slept on the sofa last night and my neck could use a good rubdown. It just SOUNDS good.

So happy new year :) May it be better than the last, no matter how good your 08 was.