No, not me, dear blogging friends, this is no joke because I love resolutions. No first of January is worth of its hierarchical superiority over the rest of the year without some serious thought to resolutions – in the plural, you will notice, because spurning just one is the same as ordering a whole pizza and only eating one slice: ridiculous.
Here I go. In first place is finishing my second book, a YA/A novel started during nanowrimo. It suffered a little bit of a set back during the festivities, but what can you do? Seeing family and eating too much make you forget who you really are (did I really write this?)
In second place is finishing my third novel, started a long, long time ago and abandoned because of life being life – busy. It’s aimed at pre tween-age kids and is turning out lovely, like a freshly baked panettone, soft and round, a pleasure to hold and delightful to eat.
In final place is keeping up with my blogs – ofglassandbooks and Barking at the wrong tree, the latter recently launched and dedicated to short stories experimentation. I’m planning the Glass Jars Chronicles, with short stories inspired by the shapes and uses of my many glass jars. Frankly, I don’t know how this is going to pan out, so if by mid March there is nothing on that blog, blame me.
What about you, dear blogging friends? Any resolutions I may find ridiculous? Go on, confess, I’d love to laugh at your crazy and yet determined good intentions! It would make me feel much better about my own!
As always yours,