We know it's coming...
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What to do with your old pocket planner when the year ends? Decorate it... you can't have too many sketch books, right?
I like starting over. I do it all the time. I start new journals, new exercise routines, new bookkeeping procedures... and as much as I try to "live in the present" I am definitely more of a "well, you screwed up today so you may as well start fresh tomorrow" person. I like plans, and if they go awry I sort of go to pieces instead of going with the flow. Sometimes I think I pull off the "hey, it's cool" vibe, but inside I am mostly trying to figure out how to re-organize my list.
I was going somewhere with this. But I just got distracted thinking about what I have coming up over the next few weekends and all the variables.
Anyway, New Year's Eve! I love it. Even though I don't truly believe in making Resolutions, I love making lists and plans for what the new year will contain. People I meant to see in 2016 that I never did. Books I didn't read, but will next year! Recipes I clipped and never cooked, may as well start going through them in January... I'll organize my photos (and write up a list of categories for reference)... It feels fresh to me, like clean sheets on the bed. And it's a bench mark, the first day of the first month of the new year!
BUT like so many people, I am entering 2017 with a feeling of suspicion. Like, my sheets aren't really clean, they just got folded up in a way that makes them look like they were washed. My lists are more vague than usual. Basically along the lines of Be Nicer to People. Always Have Cash on Hand. Learn Political Geography. (Santa brought us an enormous wall map for this very reason. By enormous I mean 5.5 ft long and over 4 ft tall.) (Santa must have thought he measured our wall space and failed.) (And by "he" I mean "me." Oops.)
I feel like I'm looking at 2017 and shaking my finger at it saying "you better smarten up, mister." And yet, I'm pretty sure it won't.
... I have several new, end-of-year lists in the making... I can't help myself. I have lists for organizing and stashing all the holiday decorations when they come down, lists for clients and projects (especially to remind myself of ones that slipped through the cracks over the weekend!), lists for cleaning up my office, lists of Things To Do Once 2017 Begins... I have a planner to update, and a brand new address book to transfer all my random electronic and paper contacts into... and OHDEARLORD I have all my tax info to pull together and print out.
Merry Christmas! And a joyous and peaceful day to everyone. Thanks for sticking with me through the Advent Calendar daily postings, it's been fun!
The day of Last Minute Everything! The last batch of cookies, the last present wrapped, the last stocking stuffer stuffed... Wishing you all the very best this holiday weekend... safe travels...
I love lights shining out from houses in the dark. And yes, if you don't have curtains or blinds in the window, I will look in... not in a creepy way... but I often admire the scene framed by the window... what people have on their walls, what's on their TV, what color are the lights on the tree. There was a house I walked by fairly often for a while, and I was sorely tempted to knock on their door because I loved the painting over their mantle and always wanted a closer look... but I was never sure how I would explain myself.
The moment I sketched up a rather deranged looking hummingbird that visited our feeder this past spring, I knew that the time was right to get back into my art.


The shortest day of the year. Even though most of winter still is ahead of us, the number of (potential) hours of sunlight will be increasing. I'll take it!
Hmmmmmm.... I'm sensing a theme over the last few days... I guess when I was selecting images for these last few days I knew I was going to need some reminders!
I personally could use some extra Hershey Kisses today. I know it's all "you better not pout" this time of year, but I managed to tweak my neck and shoulder by being at the computer working too long without getting up and stretching (see yesterdays advice that I didn't take)... so I am pouting.


All the birds around here are starting to get this googley-eye look for real. It's been COLD (see a few days ago for my thoughts on being cold). And windy. And cold. And windy.

Happy Friday! Enter: the last weekend before Christmas! How's the checklist? Hmmmmm... still only lights on the tree... Almost all the cards are mailed, as well as all the packages that had to be shipped... rum balls made and distributed... I've let go of a few things that had me running around like a crazy person last year, and it feels GOOD.
I usually scoff at Gratitude Journals, or meetings that begin with everyone saying what they are grateful for that day... I mean, sure, once in a while it's a good thing to nod your head wisely and be grateful for Your Life, but I get a little sarcastic when it becomes a daily endeavor. It also gets silly. Or maybe that's just me. All I am going to admit is that there were a few meetings where my goal was to state the most trite thing possible to be grateful for. I stopped being requested for those committee meetings after a while. There's something to be grateful for.
People laugh when they find out I live in Vermont and have never downhill skied. Never even tried. Never even stood in downhill ski boots. Oh, wait, I may have once... because I remember asking "What if you fall ... wouldn't this stiff boot snap your shin bone?" and I am pretty sure the answer was "It could." ... and I probably walked away shaking my head at people who live that risky of a life.
Just because the nuthatches are visiting our feeders finally and they are really cool. That's all. Back to your regularly scheduled day.
Full moon tonight! I am a little bummed out that I only spied an owl around the house once last month... and no more... I haven't even heard her when heading out for the last call of nature with the Dog. Sigh. All I can think of is that the neighbors cats are keeping the rodent population down in the area (oh, well, and the red-tailed hawl across the road!).
I think spiders would be excellent wrappers and bow makers. Although I just creeped myself out while thinking about a group of spiders climbing all over a package with tape and ribbon...
I love the idea of stockings hanging out in the woods. These little stockings remind me of one of my FAVORITE Christmas books (and, ahem, I just started unpacking holiday goodies today and I found it!!): A Christmas Party pictures by Cyndy Szekeres / poem by Carolyn Sherwin Bailey. Go find it. Then buy some of those coffee nut M&Ms and get cozy. It's lovely.
