
I don’t make New Years resolutions. I actually have a slight fear of making plans more than a month ahead. The funny thing is that I almost always must have a plan, even if it’s thrown together at the 11th hour—an oxymoron I know, but it’s just one of those quirky things about me. So as the New Year approached and everyone began asking the inevitable question about resolutions, I decided to take a baby step in overcoming my fear of commitment and make one. Surprisingly, almost a full month in (not a long time, but a big step in my world), I have been able to stick to it.
The goal seems simple enough—pull off an entire year of being “on”. I’ll explain in a minute. I think my lack of effort in the glamour department had to do with the fact that for the most part I found 2008 to be a bit of a bore. I had so many high expectations for the year, but as things panned out and the year progressed, the excitement faded. No one really seemed to care much about anything (except the election of course!) and I think I allowed my appearance to reflect that. Don’t get me wrong I didn’t let my looks go completely to the wayside—I just got lazy.
By December I had a short list of items in my closet that required no ironing, matched with just about everything, and that with little effort and much comfort I could wear on a daily basis. I rotated them in two-week intervals and hoped that no one noticed. What I found was that my lack of effort in making wardrobe and makeup decisions, contributed to my overall humdrum feelings toward everything else around me.
So as the New Year approached, I resolved to not be lazy in 2009, at least not with my looks. It has meant getting up earlier to iron and spending a time rearranging my closet so that I can actually see all of the options that I have available. It is all in an effort to the make myself feel better, look the part at work, and take advantage of the wardrobe that I am trying to build up.














