Well, look at that. It’s 2009. The change from one year to another no longer fazes me, a fact that, when I have occasion to think about it, mildly depresses me.
Tomorrow I return to work, after having had one full week off followed by a partial work-week wherein I actually did very little working. That was nice, but now I find myself looking forward to a return to routine. I thrive on it. So much so, that I can usually offer a fairly good guess weeks in advance what i will be doing on a given day.
I have resolutions for the new year, but none that I feel like sharing. That way if I fall short on them there will be no written evidence of me having done so. It’s how I roll.
JAB