It's 2014 now and I'm still just as pensive as I was last year. And I'm late on my first post of the New Year. Thankfully that wasn't a resolution. Still doesn't feel great to have missed a deadline like that so early, but I haven't stayed up that late in quite some time, so what are you gonna do? Every year, I aim for some far-fledged writing goal and tell myself for the majority of the time that I'll never make it, and then I make it, and then I start again the next year.
I don't know what I'm going to do this year yet.
Not just for writing. I don't know what this year will hold at all. Or how I'll hold it all together.
Happy New Year, everyone.