A few years ago, I decided not to no longer make new year resolutions, but instead to look at the new year with goals & objectives in mind. If you start to know me a little, you’ll know that it means I was writing lists: wish lists, to-do lists, set lists, check lists, grocery lists… I can’t help it. I love lists. So to kick off 2012 with something I really like, here’s my “things-I-want-to-do-this-year” list!
1. Read more
In 2011 I read 3 books. For someone who graduated in Languages & Literature, it’s a very shameful thing to admit. The funny thing is, I took me about eight months to read the first one, and I read two in the last quarter. I even found the time to write something up about that second one, Anatomy of a disappearance. The fact is: I love words. After reading those last two books and starting a third one, I think I realized how much I missed reading. So yes, 2012 will be the year of the book reading… and who knows, maybe 2013 will be the year of the book writing.
2. Write more
Dear readers – I have a plan. I have made many many lists about that blog. You’re stuck with me for a while. Love, Audrey.
3. Let go
“Courage is the power to let go of the familiar.” – Raymond Lindquist. I have a feeling I’m going to do plenty of that in 2012.
4. Keep on moving
When I traveled to Europe last month I didn’t do anything. My neck started hurting. My hip started hurting again. I, miserably, tried to workout in my grandmother’s basement a couple times; it was not enough. I still felt like a huge slug. Not a good feeling. It might take more lists, but I’m telling you, I’m not making that mistake again.
5. Keep on going
Guess who’s going to start packing on frequent flyers miles again… Of course, I have a list. Several lists of countries/cities/places I want to visit. And this time, I’m not letting anyone or anything be in my way. I’m free at last and I plan on making the most out of it.
6. Call a place home
It might be last on my list, but it’s first in my heart. It is very unsettling to realize you are a SDF – Sans Domicile Fixe – a homeless. I have a roof over my head, but it’s not my roof. It’s K’s roof. I want a place of my own. I want a place to call home. It will be warm and cosy in the winter, and open and airy in the summer; and there will always be an open couch for my friends to surf on. It will be my landing zone, my headquarter, my retreat.
2012, you and I have some work to do. How about we get started?