Welcome to 2018, bitches.
This is going to be MY YEAR, everyone! I have declared it, so it must be so!! In the next two weeks I’ve got a therapist appointment, a chiropractor’s appointment, an appointment to finish my chameleon tattoo, my DivorceCare class at church is starting, and I’m getting an IUD! Not to mention the divorce will be finalized on Thursday.
I don’t really have any New Year’s Resolutions. I tried to do a “theme” last year of organization…that totally didn’t pan out. I think my main “theme” for this year should just be survival. lol! I do want to end the year in a better place than I ended last year. Mentally, physically, emotionally…all of it.
I guess I do have a few minor goals… Start going to the Rec Center, cook more and generally eat healthier foods, be better about keeping the dogs bathed, mmm…maybe potty train Wade? Pretty much everything else is on my 30 Before 30 list, which needs to be finished by the end of the year, anyway.
Oh! The January Cure has started. So I’m going to try to start that and probably fail miserably like I do every year. lololol Anyone else participating??
Holy frick-frack it’s cold in my office. I’m going to go make some hot tea or something. It’s either that or go into hibernation mode.