So I get a late start to my New Years plans...does it matter which year I am referring to?
Despite often thinking I should write a blog, I never expected I would. The insecure girl in me doesn't know that there is anything of interest that I can write about. Hell, I barely manage twitter. Then the narcissist within takes over...so here we are.
Over Christmas, I realized that I had no goals. Zilch. None. Was just living. So I set some and thought that perhaps the hard part was over.
For the last 8 1/2 years, I have played poker. For about the last 4 years, I have been coasting. In the last six weeks, I have been inspired and energized, and more importantly, I have a plan (or at least a vision)...now to begin putting it together. That will be my challenge.