Okay, so apparently I’m the only one worried that we’ve already seen the best and brightest the year has to offer. I suppose we can’t all share my every neurosis.

I’m feeling suddenly full of energy ambition, either because
1) it’s January, and everybody else has brilliant New Year’s Resolutions and I think I should follow suit;
2) the holidays are over, along with the attendant busy-ness;
3) Sadie’s just come out of one of those interminable stretches where if she was awake, she wanted to be in-arms (and now she doesn’t! so I have arms! free arms!);
or 4) I’ve drunk too much caffeine, inspired by my sweet new teapot and teacups.

I just haven’t decided what to do with my ambition. Write up a schedule of projects I want to tackle? Try harder to knit? Or to use up my stash of sewing fabric? Organize something? Clean something?

Part of me is afraid to commit to any course of action, lest my ambition disappear.

Maybe I’ll just start with doing the dinner dishes and see where we go from there.

What are you up to?