I am a goodreads.com user. I always have a resolution for how many books I will read each year and last year I had great intentions. 2015 was 24 books. I can read two books a month right? I failed. I read 17. FAILED. I wasn’t even kind of close so that I could read a few books over Christmas to catch up.
Today I got onto this blog because I realized I had a few comments I hadn’t approved. How many posts did I make this year? One. ONE! 2015, you’re killing me. I get that I have a toddler who doesn’t like when I do anything except play games and play-doh with her. Not an excuse.
I am vowing to get 6 posts in this year. At least once every two months.
2015 was a year of feeling kind of cruddy and I let it get me down.
2016, not gonna happen. Here it is. Blog #1 of 2016.
Don’t worry. I’ll do another one that’s actually about genealogy.
You can’t always get what you want but if you try sometimes
you just might find
you get what you need…