It’s my annual New Year’s clear-out, and I’m filled with the
same enthusiasm and hope as every other year before. But there’s a big difference
this year, and it’s not insignificant. Wait for it: I’ve become a realist. Not in
the nihilistic there’s-no-God sense, but in the
you-need-to-work-really-hard-to-achieve-results sense. I’m filled with the
wisdom of folks who say things like ‘If you move just a grain a day, eventually
you will move a mountain.”
My resolution list is no longer piled high with Get Rich Fast
schemes and daydreams. It’s solid, and that’s thanks to Kian. He has sobered me
right up and ended my nebulous stupors of legless ambition. Thank you, baby.
I’ve also learned
another lesson – no leaking my plans. From now on, I will write only about
results, not what I’m going to do, because experience has taught me that once I
have shared my excitement and over-enjoyed the initial dreaming-up of things, I
fan out and quench. So no more of that – I’m over sharing my plans.
All I will share is my desire to stay in a healthy frame of
mind throughout the entire year and to maintain my smokless lifestyle. I’m
re-reading Kris Carr’s Crazy, Sexy Diet, and
having my first flirtation with spirulina in my green juice as I write this. Diet is
what supports everything else, so I figure if the foundations are solid, the
structure won’t decay.
Here’s to a really wonderful 2013 everybody.
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