If you think that title has anything to do with a resolution you'd only be partly right. I'd like to walk every single day this year, but I'm not making it a resolution. My only resolution is to try my best every day, how's that? How's that for a whimpy resolution. I think it'll work best for me though because I get intimidated by high expectations.
No, getting my act together means, at least in perspective of this holiday, rising out of bed before lunch. No let's raise the bar - rising out of bed for breakfast. There. I've said it. I'm going to get out of bed earlier. After all, starting Monday, I'll need to get the offspring out the door around 8am, so it's time to readapt myself to real life. Whew, but this has felt good.
If I had to characterize this Christmas vacation with a phrase, it'd be: sitting on my bum (if I were British) and playing around with my laptop. Occasionally, I'd separate the laptop from my self and cook a little 'un some food.
Oh yeah, the complaining thing. I almost forgot. I don't think I've complained yet this year, so that's good.
I will say that I have taken a walk every day of this year, so I'm off to an awesome start. Wouldn't you say?