I've decided I would like my goal list to be the same as my nephew's. I saw it posted on my brother's fridge last night and was struck by its straightforward simplicity. Maybe I'm making life more complicated than it needs to be.

I've decided I would like my goal list to be the same as my nephew's. I saw it posted on my brother's fridge last night and was struck by its straightforward simplicity. Maybe I'm making life more complicated than it needs to be.

Posted by Holly at 12:40 AM 0 comments
Labels: goals, maybe being 3 is better than being 36, nephews, resolutions, simplicity

Those in my inner circle are aware that when I'm not clubbing, playing high stakes poker or committing random acts of macrame, I dabble in cake decorating. ("Ah ha!" you say. "That must be why she has 45 pounds to lose!" No, not quite, but this hobby may have contributed to the need for others to drop a few pounds.)
Posted by Holly at 11:29 PM 1 comments
Labels: birthdays, cake, cake decorating, childbirth, disgusting analogies, my hobbies, NaBloPoMo, nephews, random acts of macrame, rocks, smooshing bugs