As we get closer to the end of 2007 I’ve been a little concerned about myself. Normally as soon as the calendar flips to December I go into reflection and planning mode. I start to take stock of the past year and get excited about setting new goals for the new year. But this December came and stayed and I felt nothing. And there’s been a little nagging voice in the back of my mind whispering, “What’s wrong? Are you gonna take stock or what? Don’t you have any dreams to fulfill?” And then the other day at the office we were having a last holiday toast before we all scattered to our various family festivities for a week and T asked me to reflect on the past year, and I had nothing. Not a thought in my head. So I was concerned, understandably. Very out of character for me. But this morning the first reflective rumblings in my tummy, the first anticipation of new goals. Whew! That was close! Maybe I’ve just been too busy to get into it. But rest assured I’ll be back next week to look at the year in review and plan for the year ahead. Yay! I’m back!
It’s Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! Wish me luck!
Drinking: black coffee
Listening To: somebody to love, queen
Hair: soon to washed and fluffed