Stop the Fight!
New Year's Eve sort of feels like the one holiday where you simply take stock in your life and either dismiss the passing year as a 'that sucked' or say something really stupid like, 'I am going to miss 2010. Everything went right for me this year.' I don't even want to look back. Sick of beating myself to death with thoughts of what could have been better. And I don't want to look forward, either. Tired of the wanting, wanting, wanting element of it all and then looking back and saying, 'that sucked.' So I'm not doing any of it this year. I'm simply going to try and enjoy life. The hell with understanding it. Hmmmm where'd I hear that before? So there won't be any: I'm going to try and drink less, eat less, and lose 15 pounds. If I do, I do. If I don't, I don't. I won't be saying: I'm going to watch less television and read more books. First off, I have a good balance there. Secondly I may not have a choice as Tim...