The outline for 365lessthings 2011
Tuesday = My usual rantings that you all love so much
Wednesday = Cindy’s Weekly Wisdom
Thursday = More of my usual rantings that you all love so much
Friday = Favourite Five
Saturday & Sunday – I plan on taking the weekends off in future. There will only be a weekend posting if something comes up that I want to add in for the week.
2010 was a big year and posting everyday is harder than it sounds, which is why I am taking the weekends off at this point. With Cindy also taking care of the bulk of Wednesday’s post sas well I will have time to pursue other interests. I still have to work on what I want to be when I grow up which was why I quit my job last October. Then as you all know fate stepped in and the aftermath of that has kept me preoccupied for a while. Now that Liam is well and Christmas is over, it is time to get on with things. I am approaching this year with the same system I used last year – on step at a time – making it up as I go along. Why not keep with a system that seems to be working for me. I have read a lot about aim high and you don’t gain if you don’t take risks but you know I think that is all hype and that I prefer the tortoise approach – Slow and steady wins the race. I will keep you updated on that too as the year wears on and hopefully things will start coming together.
Today’s Declutter Item
Things I am grateful for today
- The freedom to choose
- Eggs – they are full of all sorts of good stuff and can be made into all sorts of great dishes.
- Digital Photography – Gone are the days when you actually had to pay to get your photos developed. Now I take a photo one minute and can share it with the next via my computer. Now that’s progress.
- Enjoying the differences from one place to another – While many of you shiver in the cold of winter I am taking pretty flower pictures to share with you like the ones at the top of this post.
- Still being enthusiastic about decluttering even thought the 365 days are up – I am getting ruthless about things that I skipped over in the past.
It matters not how fast I go, I hurry faster when I’m slow.