None. Nada. Zero.
After 50 years of making a list of outlandishly ambitious resolutions and feeling not so good about myself by the end of February when everything ceased, no need to write them down. I know my weak spots and where I need improvement. There was so much comfort watching too much Netflix and Hulu and Amazon. Don't think I am going to give that up until the pandemic is over. Same with comfort eating.
This year I am volunteering to make dinner once a week and bring in dinner once a week. With one night being "clean out the fridge" night, that leaves each kidult two dinners a week. Plus all the breakfasts and lunches. Our kitchen is too tiny to have more than two people in there working. I want to include more fish and hopefully more ethnic food. I've been keeping a list of potential meals that the boys will enjoy (I hope). That is as close as I get to a "resolution".
Cheers to another year of blogging!