Have been on a serious hiatus through the holidays and into the new year. It's taken me until Jan 20 to write this New Years post because I hate conforming. I refuse to make a damn resolution. New Year, New Me . . . My Ass! Simply put, we have the opportunity to re-invent ourselves or resolve to make changes at any point during the 12 months of every year. So, I refuse to conform to the idea that come January 1, I'm going to be a new, healthier me. I ate McDonald's on New Year's Day and I've also drank my weight in alcohol these past few weeks. The Christmas decorations only just came down this past week so we were still celebrating! My mother calls me a rebel, and I own that. I simply hate abiding by rules and am detracted by the conformity and conventionality of things. (I am, however, quite entertained by Snapchat filters - how conventional is that?!)
