It's going to be a fun, fruitful, high-energy year, however... January 1, doesn't count. It's officially the day you sleep in with a hangover... then (slowly) gear up for the next 364. That's what I'm doing now. So far I've managed to jot down a few basic resolutions. I've divided them into two categories "golf" and "life":
...post my scores, track my handicap and organize my statistics.
...get a Sunday bag and play at least once a week at the par three.
...make an effort to connect, and play, with new and aspiring golfers.
...choose my fantasy golf teams based on research not whim.
...finish my novel
...make my documentary
...manage my email
...be more sensible
...be more subversive
That's it so far. Somewhat banal, I know, but it's a start... and I'll (try to) elaborate later today. For now I'm off to a New Year's Day brunch. I may or may not skip the Mimosas.