1. Enter my jam in the Ventura County Fair. I know why I keep putting this off. It's because the idea of making something and not having it be loved just kills me. But I need to put myself out there. I want to take this risk. Ugh. I am such a puss. This year I am doing it even if I have to beg Josh to just enter it for me. It's such a minor risk to take, but for me it's become a major hurdle. This year I clear it.
3. Work on the dollhouse. I have so many ideas for my crazy little Wizard's House, and I get so much pleasure from fiddling with tiny things. But I don't make time for it because it's silly. I officially give myself permission to be silly. I did make a few framed pieces of art to put up, but I never did anything else. Maybe this year, but I'm not putting it on the list.
Thai ChiliOolongChaiCoffee & DoughnutsChocolate & Stout
Mr. Penumbra's 24-Hour Bookstore: A NovelFinbar's HotelSeptemberThe Family FangThe Language of FlowersThe Art ForgerThe PenderwicksMajor Pettigrew's Last StandGone GirlBeautiful RuinsNever Let Me GoLet's Explore Diabetes with Owls
You would not believe how down to the wire I was on this one. This year I'll read fourteen. BOOM.
7. No sugar on weekdays. Sugar is the devil. The sexy, sexy devil. I actually did fairly well with this until December came. Fucking December, am I right?
8. Pay off two of our most pressing debts. Well, we paid one.
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