So I have been thinking all day about the "Resolution" thing and this is what I have come up with: I am not going to, again, set myself up to fail. I mean why go there? This year is going to be different. This resolution is going to set the standards soooo low that I will have no choice but to succeed. Actually wait a minute, I am going to resolve to fail miserably at this. Here it is: In 2010 I plan to commit myself to eating everything in sight, drinking copious amounts of alcohol, NOT exercising AT ALL, and spending quality time watching myself grow (I am going to love french fries again and just you say something while I am cramming them in my face!). This way when I totally mess up my stupid resolution and eat a salad and finally get my running partner to commit to me again I will be clear. I won't feel bad at all. It will be the same crap different year. You all know how it goes: I am going to eat right, exercise, love everyone, be nice, let that jerk on his cell phone merge into my lane and smile at the cow at work who would throw you under the bus the second she gets a chance.
I will get back to you all on the success and failure of this endeavour. Right now I am being pressured to participate in the New Years celebration stuff with my adopted family. Yes, it involves cheer. Yee ha. Love it.
