Well, here is yesterday’s journal page where I began to work out the details of my New Year slogan that I wrote about yesterday:
Yep, that didn’t go so well.
Here’s what happened…
In celebration of the success that was our Christmas Day, I decided to take a short nap.
I define success by reaching the conclusion of a big holiday event without verbal disagreements evolving into a physical altercation.
If there is more than one person present in the house during a major holiday, I feel this is a somewhat hopeful goal, but probably doable.
I don’t like to set the bar too high.
I avoid all possible Christmas advertisements featuring magical Christmas festivities or any sappy Christmas movies that feature perfection as their story-line. I have found that these are not representative of real life. I personally like Chevy Chase’s Christmas Vacation. I believe it to be a realistic goal to strive for.
Anyway, I decided to reward myself with a nap. That fit within the parameters of my New Year Plan, right?
Taking a nap in this house yesterday was akin to meditating on the Titanic. It wasn’t a complete waste of time, but it wasn’t very successful either. Between the telephone calls, the knock on the door, the barking dogs, the dog fight over the plastic container of leftovers stolen from the counter, and the set of cabinet doors that got knocked down during said fight…it took almost 3 hours to get 30 minutes of sleep.
The journal page did not get done.
I did think about it though.
Points for me!
I woke up this morning in a determined and optimistic mood. Today was a new day. The journal page beckoned!
Then there was the bad tire on the truck. Oh yea, and the missing key-lock that allows one to access the spare tire on the truck. No access to the spare. Great for theft protection. Not so great when husband needs to be at work in an hour…and work is 45 minutes away.
And the missing keys to the other car. They have since been located…in Houston in my daughter’s car. Not helpful at all.
Today will be a day to be a taxi service. Unless I can journal while driving, it is unlikely that the page will get done today either.
It’s a good thing that I started my New Year a week early.
At this rate, I just might get started before 2018 arrives.
Visual artist playing with collage, assemblage and whatever else I imagine. Homemaker and homeschooling Mom of four children aged 10 to 24. Ready to fully embrace life and leave regret and fear behind. Each new day is an opportunity to love, create and live with intention...