No resolutions here. Perhaps G has some…I didn’t ask. There’s “Gotta Do’s”….gotta do exercise, go to meetings, call Bee Monday mornings, exercise, write, remember to take my camera when I leave the house. That sort of thing. No resolutions tho.
I find I need to simplify and keep on simplifying, so I can remember to survive. Some things I can remember….the Geezer for instance. I can remember my kids, how to drive my crotchety old truck, my friends, color….there is no life without color. But I don’t need a wall between me and the things I can remember.
These last few days we ate the old way. There was a really delicious beef stroganoff made with real butter, a real steak, fresh mushrooms, and honest to God high fat, real sour cream. Did I mention that we also had real pizza the day before, and a chocolate Sunday in there too. Now I remember how good all that real food was, I don’t have to do that again soon.
Now we go back to a simpler low fat way of living. I don’t have to remember that…it’s life.
I need to put this life I need to remember close to hand. Like that little bit of red yarn, I have my morning exercises next to the bed. My soft warm, shoes are there next to the door remembered first every morning. That’s enough remembering before coffee. After coffee the world spreads out before my remembering.