With Christmas flown by we find ourselves at that joyful time of year when people find it necessary to impose new rules upon themselves (although everyone knows that they'll be out the window by April). Personally, I've never seen the point of new year's resolutions. Don't get me wrong, I'm with everyone else in wanting to lose weight in an attempt to minimise the embarassment that can be me in a swimsuit, on the beach...in public, but the very thought of the word 'diet' has me reaching for a chocolate bar. Unfortunately I still have a vast amount of chocolate left over from the holiday season and as the thought of giving it to someone else chills me to my very core, I won't be thinking that word for a while. What a shame!
I feel like I've already had my new years however. I lost weight (slightl blip over Christmas but will be back on the treadmill again soon), I found a new improved look on life, the girly holiday is booked, I've started making some ambitious travel plans and I even found myself someone new.
The best resolution for 2011 should have been to find life after love, but I know I'm already there.
