The first day of the new year is over and done with. no big new years day dinner. no anything. I spent most of the day in bed. I really only got up because my son needed his work shoes at work.
I then decided to take the ornaments off the tree. the tree however is still in its temporary home in my living room dropping an excessive amount of needles.
Then back to bed for a while.
my next big task for the first day of the new year was to wash dishes. can not wait till the dishwasher is fixed. the second I finished washing them the 29 year old got herself something to eat, resulting in new dirty dishes in the sink.
after that I sat and played a couple of games on my iPhone then came up to my room with the intentions of paying bills. or at least seeing what needed to be paid. but first of course I went to bed.
I am not sure what to expect from this new year. I feel like so much is expected of me.
Be a good wife. translation; let me do what ever I want and don’t “bust my balls” or “pound” me about it
Be a good mother. translation; Watch my son, cook my meals, pay for everything, clean the house, and tell me how much you appreciate everything I do for you.
Be a good employee. translation; work when we schedule you, even if it is only three hours a day three days a week, go back to the bottom of the “food chain” and be told what to do by everyone, not just the bosses, and you are a good worker so we will let the bad worker stay in the position you had because there is less customer contact.
Be good to yourself. Translation; tell everyone to go jump off a cliff and begin again… but that isn’t what I want.
so goals for 2013?
number one. push the 29 year old and her chickadee out of the nest.
Oh, goals need a time frame?
by the end of January? That would be nice.