Still the horrible blogger, but I'm working on changing some things...in the form of something I never do, New Year's resolutions. I've decided that 2025 will be the year of 55 (yeah, it makes sense in my head, so let's just go with it, eh?). As some of you may know, I HATE New Year's resolutions. I have typically thought that they tend to jinx the year and make everything worse. But for the past several years, everything has been worse anyway, so why not try a more strict regiment of plans? It couldn't hurt right? Why 55? Well, firstly, I will turn 55 years old in September of 2025, so that's where my skewed logic comes in. I just don't think 25 things are enough of a chore. I wanted to ramp up the stakes. Every resolution I make will have 55 stipulations, like, for example, read 55 of the books I already own and 55 new books (which means that I can only buy 55 new books this year...might be the hardest resolution to keep, I tend to buy WAY ...