Sorry for the lack of entry since my Birthday. I am not a conscientious diarist. I always love December. It is the season for reflection, changes and simple celebration.
After December, come January and February (this is where we are now). Right in the middle of February, it is the 15th today. While, the middle of February is not technically 15 (February has only 28 days), I always associate the 15th with the middle of the month. Methinks, it’s because I am a creature of habit.
Interesting to note, a ridiculous amount of holidays fall within this 3 months, there is Christmas, New Year, Hari Raya Haji & Chinese New Year. With so many holidays, the office environment becomes more relaxed, friends & family meet up more often and we generally get a bit fatter because of all the feasting and merrying.
My celebrations have not yet ended. (This is the weekend where I celebrate the quarter century milestone of a great friend, as well as birthdays of some other friends). This will be the week of yet more feasting, jolly-making and general happy occurrence.
While, I have been fairly reflective/melancholy, it always happens when one goes through 3months of celebrations (the lows are always there to balance the high). I have made a little resolution, (I hate resolutions), and I intend to celebrate this season this year.
I am going to celebrate all the highs and lows of the year; I am going to celebrate the good, the bad, the ugly, the mundane, and the dull.
While I have a great many gripes about my life, and the way I am living it, I am going to make a “paradigm shift” and basically enjoy it. Cutting down on psycho-analysis, and focusing more on living, I am going to live my life in sort of a celebration just because I can (I don’t really have yucky stuff going on, I just don’t seem to be advancing/progressing the way I imagined myself to),