Resolutions
I don’t make New Year’s Resolutions, but there are things I have decided for 2025; I have jigsaws waiting to be started, tapestries to finish and a baby sampler to start and finish before March, or possibly February, if this baby is like her sister and anxious to get on with life!
I’m twice the woman my husband married – not quite literally, but getting there, (though I was always ‘rangy’) so that has to be addressed, along with my ‘core strength’ – I feel so grown-up and knowledgeable using that expression! I have neglected my piano, and the music sits and sulks at me, waiting to be dusted off to exercise my fingers and brain.
There are also several story outlines waiting to be fleshed out.
In addition, I am determined to get out and walk again – I have missed the forest and its ever-changing face and the pleasure of seeing our dogs joyously appreciating all it has to offer, including the ponds and the mud, the poo and pee-mails, and occasional doggy pals to play with. They are having all that, of course, thanks to Barry, but they look at me as if to say, ‘Aren’t you coming, too?’
So, no resolutions as such, just resolve – I am stubborn.
