And that’s when I know it’s over. As soon as you start thinking about the beginning, it’s the end.
If this quote has a more profound meaning than something like a new year beginning and an old year ending, sorry, its gone right over my head. You will just have to figure it out for yourself.
I have my own conundrums to sort. Somewhere back in 2016 I lost my joy of writing. I would like to find it again. Maybe I lost the joy in a lot of things and that’s the root of my problem in a rather joyless year for the world in general.
But, you know, who the hell wants to hear about all that all over again.
Today my right knee hurts for no good reason and it’s making me sad. See, this is what I find myself doing. Complaining to whoever will listen (even if it’s only the little voices in my head) about insignificant crap. And if I were to write down these whiny complaints, that would just magnify shit. No one needs shit magnified, do they? So then I don’t write anything at all for a day, or a week, or nearly a month, and that’s easy, and it becomes a habit which gets progressively harder and harder to break.
So here is my brilliant plan for 2017 to blog my merry way to happiness. Because for me, blogging was once joyous. I’ve set my goal at mildly entertaining for now and will work my way back up.
I have created a new category called “2017 Book of Lists”. I will make lists of good things. There are always good things. If I can’t immediately see the good things I will list the bad things, but only as a last resort. And only if they are so bad they’re funny.
Here are some good things that happened today.
- I used up the bag of leftover taco hamburger from the freezer. No one is more surprised by this than me, except maybe for W who is always surprised when I spend longer than 15 minutes in the kitchen. Normally I freeze leftovers and throw them out once I’m not really sure what they are anymore.
- The cheesey potato hamburger casserole I made was edible! No, you know what? It was GOOD. Or we were both abnormally hungry. It could go either way.
- I also used up a bunch of apples that had seen better days by slicing them up and covering them with a sort of cake batter before baking them. It was a nice change from apple crisp. My mom used to make something like it, juicy sweet moist apple cake, maybe called Apple Brown Betty, but also maybe not.
Perhaps I should have called this a list of FOOD things that happened today. Whatever, I am off and running, day one done like dinner.
Happy first day of January, what always seems to me to be the longest month of the entire year. I don’t think filling it up with lists will make it any shorter, but ‘more fun’ is a possibility. Hey, getting blown up by an asteroid is also a possibility, would you rather have that? Yeah I didn’t think so.