I don’t typically make New Year’s resolutions. Deciding to do something just because of the day of the week has never really made a whole lot of sense to me. But sometimes, the first of the year seems like the perfect time to make a change.
And in the next twelve months, I have a big change coming.
Scott knows what it is. But as of now, only a couple of other people do, and it would be stupid to announce it just yet. The blogging equivalent of posting nude pictures to Facebook. For one thing, it may not happen. And if I said “it’s coming”, then couldn’t pull it off? Yeah. For another, assuming it does work, I’m going to piss some people off. Not that this is anything new for me. Pissing people off is practically a second job some days. But I think I’ll wait to give them notice to be angry before I say anything less vague here.
But. Within the next year, there’s a major adjustment I need to make in my life. And it’s the kind of thing I’ll be positively tap dancing about over here. It has to do with the recent publication of Divorce: A Love Story by the very awesome people over at Throwaway Lines. (And it’s definitely not them I’m planning to make mad.)
Stay tuned for infrequent updates. I don’t set goals. Those are just invitations to failure for me. I either do things, or I don’t do them. And this is something I plan to do. It’s something I need to do. And I’m very goddamned resolved.
Jessie Powell is the Jester Queen. She likes to tell you about her dog, her kids, her fiction, and her blog, but not necessarily in that order.