I waver between thinking resolutions are lame and finding an excuse to tiger mom myself over another thing. I like the recommendation to meditate, stop doing inessential things, and cut everyone (and self) major slack. To that I will add:
– listen to music (Calle 13, Jorge Drexler, folclore argentino)
– have people over for dinner informally (and if the kitchen wall is hindering that, then FIX IT)
– enjoy myself
– cook out of Ottolenghi’s Jerusalem
Mike’s sister gave me Mountains Beyond Mountains by Kidder, and I’m rapt. I’m considering leaving for Haiti, or writing to Paul Farmer to ask of what initiatives we knows of in Argentina that I could work at.
2015 is off to a great start.