I seem to remember posting a long list of resolutions on my last birthday. I'm not going to link to that post. I'm not even going to go back and look at it. I vaguely remember a few of the goals I set for myself, and let's just say they still require some attention. I wish I hadn't laid out those specific ambitions last year, and I'm not going to do that again. Birthdays should be happy days, not days to critique minute details of one's life. To that end I'm embracing only simple, general hopes for the next year.
More health. More happiness. More kickboxing.