![heylaney:
I love this idea.
katbot:
“Start on January 1st with an empty jar. Throughout the year write the good things that happened to you on little pieces of paper. On December 31st, open the jar and read all the amazing things that happened to you that year.”
[via themagicianthatneverfailed: dr-kara:heretherebdragons]
I’m not feeling the resolutions this New Year, but this sounds like an excellent plan of action.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/cd7b2b6c559fa246b3f9db7cae8cbc56/tumblr_mfm09p4trz1rmqv2uo1_500.jpg)
I love this idea.
“Start on January 1st with an empty jar. Throughout the year write the good things that happened to you on little pieces of paper. On December 31st, open the jar and read all the amazing things that happened to you that year.”
I’m not feeling the resolutions this New Year, but this sounds like an excellent plan of action.
(Source: mickeykayyy)
Crazy dog lady alert. If these weren’t so expensive, there would be two of them in my cart at this very moment. I am actively resisting for the sake of my credit card balance, but oh how I would love to have one of these with a print from each of my little guys!
Gift wrapping always sounds so fun to me at Christmas. And then…my behind goes permanently numb and my living room starts to look like this. Yikes.
I’d like to listen to this on a loop all day today. Probably would not be helpful in unfunking the funk I’m feeling. I’ve always found it sad and comforting at the same time. It’s a favorite.
My husband: Dude, Cher never gets old.
Me: …(side eye)…
My husband: I mean, she’s still hot
Me: …
My husband: (sings along with the radio) If I could turn back tiiiime
I cannot seem to find the right words for this exchange.
Oh, Texas…what have you done with my favorite season?
And in other random birthday celebrations…my car is currently filled with balloons. I stayed an hour and half late today at work waiting to fill my coworker’s office with balloons and 40th birthday paraphernalia, but she outlasted me. I now feel a bit like a circus clown driving around with a vehicle full of balloons.
Oreo cake pop bouquet for my niece’s 12th birthday. Wasn’t feeling so good about it in process at 11:30 last night, but now I’m glad I did it. The overachiever in me sees a few things I wish I’d done differently, but it’s not too shabby. Success!
I was laying in bed last night feeling very good about all I had accomplished over my 4 day break from work. As I drifted off to sleep, snuggling my dog and feeling thankful, my brain zinged with something I had forgotten at work. And just like that, good feelings…GONE. Why would my brain wait until 10:00 p.m. Monday to remind me of a very important meeting (that I now may have been missed)? The thought was obviously sitting there, just hanging out, waiting for the right moment to pop up. I tossed and turned and woke up about four times over the course of the night.
I arrived to work this morning, found the relevant papers, and discovered that the meeting is at 9:30 a.m. today. Whew. Looked at my calendar and realized that I already have a 9:00 and 10:00 meeting, and the other required party (who I failed to notify) will be at the airport. Crap.
Welcome back to work Mary!
