Today is the second day of the new year. I trust yesterday was a day of feasting and good cheer. It certainly was for me.
This year I’m not making any resolutions. I don’t think I’ve ever completed a single New Year’s resolution. So this year – phooey. I’m not making any.
In fact, I’m not even setting any goals for myself. Not a single one. I’m tired of goals. They remind me of work and I’m retired.
I have projects I’d like to complete:
- Set up a Kickstarter campaign for the ninth Pierce Mostyn book.
- Write a new Justinia Wright mystery.
And that’s it. Anything else I do, will be done for the joy of doing it. No more goals for this guy.
You see, last year was fairly momentous. I had a significant shift in my thinking. Namely, that the chief end of man is to pursue pleasure and avoid pain. In doing so, he achieves what we all want: happiness. And I want nothing more than to be happy throughout all the days that remain to me.
So no schedules. No goals. No resolutions. None of that stuff. It’s don’t worry, be happy. Il Dolce far Niente. The sweetness of doing nothing.
More and more I’m finding how sweet doing nothing truly is.
Comments are always welcome! And until next time, happy reading!
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