I was going to be better! Well, I still may be, but not, at least, for the first week of the new year. Instead, I went to Miami and NYC in quick succession, didn't get much sleep, worked a lot, and spent a lot of money I didn't want to spend. At least I looked like a responsible adult (mostly) for doing all of that. Sigh.
Anyway, I haven't really been focused on the new year, what with the madness of BootieLA on NYE and then having 11 people in my house all day on the 1st, then departure (thanks, Drew & April!) on the 2nd at 6am. All nonsense, if you ask me. Now, of course, it's easy to tell myself "Take time, get over your exhaustion and sore throat, you've got all year to eat right and get into better shape" and then I'll end up yet fatter and lazier than I already am. I was pretty good about it at the end of December (you know, when I wasn't eating Christmas cookies), but them again, I didn't have a rockin' sore throat.
Ah well, the rigors of travel. Time to go to aa.com and see how many miles I have to start the year. That'll at least make me feel better.
