We’ve spent the day finishing home improvement projects and eating our peas with friends. Sleeping it all off near a fire with crochet and bread pudding smothered in whiskey sauce. All in all a pretty perfect start to the new year. 

I don’t make resolutions or even goals for that matter. But I do have some conscious efferts I plan on trying my hardest at. Cleaning, making art, not wallowing in my grumpiness. The first two seem very conflicting to each other while the last just goes against my natural inclinations. But until I’m able to completely become a hermit and recluse I’ll have to resolve myself to coexist with people. 
Happy new year. 

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