This Time, I Mean It

Oh, damn it. We broke our "let’s post regularly!" resolution fairly quickly. Or I did, I suppose. After H’s retrospective (and how could you not love that series [not just because it was related to me]?), it’s only fair that I do a bit more, or as the kids say, step up. But sometimes, when we don't explicitly say who’s posting next, or we’re bereft of inspiration, it becomes strangely awkward, we avoid talking about the blog and it suffers. (See posting patterns from October - December 2007) We were sick of the previous post too.

H’s resolutions are also at risk and I can’t stop myself from pointing it out:

I suspect her attention is elsewhere:

She does love that punchline.

I Resolve to Kick Ass

Believe it or not, he makes a mean mojito.

And... We're Back.

We've recovered (somewhat) from the holiday cheer, merriment and forced socializing, ready to post regularly.

Each January, I usually like to reflect on the year that was (selectively weeding out the bad, emphasizing the good). It's something that's best done in stages, because the year is still new and it feels like there's more than enough time for everything. I've never been one for making actual resolutions, because I don't like thinking about all that I didn't do. But I did when I was younger, and as you can see, H did too:

I did renew my gym membership today, and thinking of that will allow me to coast through January relatively pleased with myself. Cheers to 2008!