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Google blames Julius Caesar, which makes perfect sense to me, because, well, Julius didn’t live in Illinois, did he? Here in the Heartland we all know that the year actually begins in March – lovely gray tempestuous month, cold and warm and gusty and gentle all at once. Rainy winds and tiny slivers of sunshine, the days at last stretching out until we have an evening again.
But January? Oh dear. Cold and dark, so bleak and . . .
well, January.
It’s hard, isn’t it, to get excited for a year beginning with frozen pipes and frostbitten toes? How to set goals when even daylight is confined to just a few precious hours?
It’s hard, isn’t it, to get excited for a year beginning with frozen pipes and frostbitten toes? How to set goals when even daylight is confined to just a few precious hours?
Ah, but we persevere, don’t we? Thankfully, perseverance is
a huge part of the human make-up.
What does your 2015 look like? Are you a goal-setter, a
trend setter, a roll-with-the-tide type? No matter your inclinations, I’ve got
ideas for you, and they are mostly along the lines of feeling better even in
January. They look something like this:
1.) Sleep more. Seriously, people, aren’t you tired of being
tired? Everyone I know is exhausted – work and run, run and work, and no end in
sight. So pull the shades, snuggle your teddy bear, and just lay down. Pure
heaven, try it for a few hours once in a while.
Or maybe until March.
2.) Rum. And brownies. All right, maybe not every day, but once
in awhile won’t kill you. Think of it as a social thing – a drink with the hubby,
a snack with the kids. Lay aside the soul-draining low carb restrictions and
taste life now and then. Great stuff, chocolate. Rum, even better.
3.) Exercise, yes. Throw snowballs and build igloos. Wade in the
creek, ride your bike, hike up the hill. Drag that old treadmill out of the
basement and to local scrapyard – and then do the spider dance when you realize you
have cobwebs in your hair. Exercise is good.
4.) Love more. Love everything more – your people, your pets,
your bugman, your supper. The thing about love is you have to apply it
liberally. Big, sloppy paintbrush, spread that stuff around everywhere. There
is no shortage, okay? You can’t run out of it.
Sleep, food, exercise, love. There you have it, the recipe
for a simple and lovely 2015. And no more being mean to ourselves, people!
We are, after all, supposed to be happy.
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