I was inspired by Ann Marie‘s thoughtful post about the new year. And, since I have been too wrapped up in parties and get-togethers to write one myself, I’m thankful she took the time to write down her thoughts on resolutions.
I tend to be a blow-where-the-wind-takes me kind of person, while Mike is much more goal-oriented. He has no problem making a long list of resolutions for 2012, and I prefer to just let the year happen to me {it works out…he anchors and focuses me, and I help him enjoy spontaneity.} Ann Marie’s compromise sounds perfect for me- one word to help focus me throughout the year.
Oh yeah, and she eats her hot-cereal with fresh blueberries so I instantly like her just for that.
Now that the holiday celebrations are over, I’m looking forward to falling into a quiet winter routine. Walking the dogs, coffee, reading, working, cooking…whatever the day may bring, I want to move through it with a purposeful and calm energy, taking time to savor the little details of life that make it meaningful.
My word for 2012 is listen. Listen to my heart, listen to Mike, listen to the wise people around us, and listen to the tiny sounds of life that often go unnoticed because we talk too much and too loud.
What’s your word?
The living-room before anyone showed up.
Mmmmm, appetizers.
Supplies.
The bar.
In lieu of a bartender, we had a “make {bad word} yourself” sign. And glow-sticks. 
A closer look at our yummies.
Friends arriving and mingling.
Good conversations, new friendships forging. 
Pretty ladies.
Things eventually degenerated into a rowdy dance-party…
The boys traded their suits and dress shirts for something more comfortable.
My brother, sleepily cleaning up the aftermath.
