All is quiet, on New Year's Day.
As usual, I begin the year by posting about last night's party. Good food, good fun, a wonderful crowd and tons of stimulating conversation. Plus, I got pretty high. Many people gave me gifts for some reason, so I have about 8 more movies than I had before, plus a Harry Potter calendar, a Brian Griffin doll, and a few other assorted goodies I prolly shouldn't post about.
This year was okay. I got my meds leveled out, even if it's becoming really difficult to stay on them. I wrote two novels and a few short stories. I lost some wieght, though not as much as I wanted. I don't want to get all hung up on the numbers, I just want to feel better. Overall, I'm feeling pretty good. I started working with a life coach and got my incessant pot smoking under control--which is huge for me. I stuck to my exercize plan last year, so I'll be stepping it up this year: 5 days of yoga a week, and 3 of aerobics. Yeah, I'll be sweatin' to those oldies like nobody's business. I'm also going to become conversationally fluent in ASL because I'm sick of not knowing it.
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I'm getting married this year, and I will almost certainly find a wonderful job.
Wait...it's January. When do we get new LOST?!?!?
