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Showing posts with label new year's day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new year's day. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Resolutions 2014



If you want to know how I feel about New Year’s resolutions in general, please see the above illustration. “Foo” says it all.


But I love the idea of resolutions. What could be nicer than making a fresh start? Suddenly “next year” becomes “this year,” and we have an entire nice expanse of time before us, like a yardful of untrodden snow.


So let’s make us some resolutions!


1)    Stop complaining. Foo. No chance.
2)    Be healthy. Easier said than done, but there’s no way 2014 could be worse than 2013 from a health point of view. If I can manage to keep my organs from actually dropping out of my body this year, I will be doing okay
3)    Appreciate the good things more. This might actually be doable. Today’s bitterly cold in Providence, for example, but the sky is a lovely blue. Why not appreciate the lovely blue sky, even while cursing the weather?
4)    Maximize the love in the world. As a deeply flawed person, it amazes me that people actually like me, and I try whenever I can to return the favor. I already tell Partner several times a day how much I love him. I am also lucky enough to have friends – Patricia and Apollonia – whom I truly love, and who express their love for me in various oddball ways. I have always appreciated this, and after my illness I appreciate it even more.
5)    Work on the family history. This has been going on for over twenty years; I leave it and come back to it, mostly assembling records and keeping track of marriages and deaths. It’s fun and instructional, which brings me back to it, and incredibly tedious, which drives me away again.
6)    Practice my ukulele chords. Every day. I promise.



And finally:


7)    Be a better person.


Foo.



Tuesday, January 1, 2013

For New Year's Day: I'm going to reform!

Archy

You know I try to provide something different for holidays.

 

 

Well, here it is, New Year’s Day 2013, and I have nothing.

 

 

No songs, no pertinent video clip, no nothing. This is my fifty-sixth New Year’s Day on earth, and I find that I have nothing inspirational to share.

 

 

Well, maybe one thing: a quatrain from Don Marquis, written by the cockroach Archy. Archy kept slipping, and repenting, and rebelling, and falling into line again. This is from one of his more repentant periods:

 

 

 

i sing the glad noo year

that s tending toward the norm

my song is one of cheer

i m going to reform

 

 

 

That’s a nice all-purpose resolution.

 

 

Happy New Year, kids.


 

 

Sunday, January 1, 2012

New Year's Day resolutions

New-years-resolutions


For a long time I was terrible at making (and keeping) resolutions.  Then, at last, I realized that I needed to make reasonable resolutions, rather than pie-in-the-sky type things. 

 

 

Here are my resolutions for 2012:

 

 

-        I will renew my passport, so that I can get the hell out of the country if the shit hits the fan.

-        I will consolidate my two big sloppy retirement accounts into one slightly neater retirement account, so that I can begin to think (reluctantly) about the Wonderful World of Retirement that awaits me, sometime around the year 2040.

-        I will try not to let the election year irk me too much, especially the Republican candidates, who have demonstrated that they will do anything – gay-bashing, maligning the Palestinian state, abusing the poor – if they think it will help them with the far-right base.  (And if you think you have it bad where you are, you should see the attack ads that are already airing here for the Massachusetts senatorial campaign.  Brutal and idiotic.)

-        Whoever wins the November presidential election, I will not commit suicide.

-        I will speak to the doctor again about my left kidney, which pains me frequently.

-        I will maintain my weight.

-        I will continue to go to the health club.

-        I will endeavor to keep my nose clean and my hands to myself.

-        I will try very hard not to get sick, partly because I do not enjoy being sick, and partly because I sincerely do not want to infect others (most especially Partner) with my nasty viral complaints.

-        I will try to live within my means.  (Ha!)

-        I will keep writing a blog a day, if it kills me.  (Actually I enjoy it.  It won’t kill me.  More likely it will help to keep me alive.)

-        On the same topic: I will try very hard to stay alive.  I enjoy being alive.  I like waking up and seeing Partner next to me in bed; I like seeing the sunlight on the rooftops when I walk to work in the morning; I like listening to Apollonia’s stories; I like eating pasta and tacos and burgers and ice cream.  I like baking.  I like reading the Financial Times, and doing the FT crossword puzzle, and winning the competition from time to time.   I like all kinds of things.  I would hate to give any of these things up.  I am going to try very hard to live long enough to see New Year’s Day 2013, though even writing that date makes me feel as if I’m in a science-fiction story set in the future.

 

 

But if the worst happens, and I don’t make it, I think of this scene from “The Simpsons:”

 

 

Grandpa Simpson is determined to prove that he’s still young and vital. He’s riding a bicycle.  He hits a bump, and catapults off his bike through the air, over a hedge, and into an open grave in a cemetery.  He disappears for a moment. Then we hear his voice from inside the grave: “You know,” he says, “this isn’t so bad. This is kind of peaceful.”

 

 

Peaceful sounds pretty good.

 

 

Happy new year, kids.