Happy Twenty-Twelve

Today I feel different. It’s a new day in every sense of the word.

Not just because I spent the entirety of New Year’s Eve bedridden from a hangover, well actually that probably has a lot to do with it, but I now find myself staring out the window – listening to good music – and contemplating on what’s to come.

I feel reinvigorated to try new things. I feel more complacent in my current situation and just want to take the moment by the horns and seize every opportunity for its worth.

I can’t wait to take my new writing courses at the School of Visual Communications. I can’t wait to travel more by blowing all of my credit card points. Can’t wait to take more financially responsible actions and begin investing in things that matter. I feel thrilled to know I have plans for the future regardless of whether the world ends or not.

Even if it does, I’ll take comfort in knowing that I lived the next twelve months to the fullest.