|looking like a hunk coming into this year|
1. Celebrate the fact that January is over. The end.
No, but seriously. Who the fuck else is excited as I am that January is over? I've never experienced the old winter blues or whatever, but hot damn did I just want to shank January right in the fucking face.
I even worked through most of my horse goals for the month--lots of gymnastics, we had one ride with a dressage whip that reinvigorated his lengthenings, and I walked the dogs every day it was above -10,000* or not snowing five inches per hour. I hurt my back something awful somewhere in there, and then hurt my foot in the most spectacularly stupid way, so not a lot of real exercise got done, but to me cookies are greater than working out anyway.
And as for this month's goals? Really my main plan is just to stay positive and keep Bobby happy. No pissing matches this month. We've got shit to do.