This week of the year is a strange one as it’s neither one thing or another. We’ve celebrated Christmas in our own individual styles and are, in the most part, planning a horrendous hangover for this coming Friday after the New Year’s Eve parties, but what do we do for the few days between both events? Our festive decorations are still up but it doesn’t feel Christmassy anymore and each day runs into the next from the last in a blur.
I guess the main point of this week is to eat as much food as possible so we can all feel righteous when we start The Diet on January 1st. I should start a diet and a daily diary to see which I fail to adhere to the fastest. I used to write a diary when I was a lot younger and now I wish I’d stuck at it as it would provide “something sensational to read on the train” or rather, while we wait for hours for one to show up. My late godfather wrote a diary all through the second world war, which was not a good thing as who knows who might have stolen it to try and assertain what potential secrets its held, but much to my dismay, shortly before he died he threw every volume away as he considered it worthless to anyone else. Imagine all the history we’ll never know about! Perhaps there were personal things written he didn’t want anyone to read but as a God -Fearing bachelor man of the cloth, I seriously doubt there would have been much scandal, only a first hand account of his time in the desert on active service.
Perhaps I would do what he did, if I had the self discipline to write my life story as it unfolds, and think nobody could possibly be interested in me, but the flip side to that argument is that I occassionally read biographies and find them incredibly facinating, so is my life really that boring? No, it isn’t, and this New Year’s Eve I’ll be reminising, and remembering those I love, and have loved, all of whom have left a great impression upon me and helped to make me the person I am today.
So this week in the eye of the hurricane, the calm between the storms of Christmas and the New Year, let’s be thankful for all we have spiritually, emotionally and personally, and whether we do start that diet or diary, be determined to count our blessings in a quiet moment, regularly, come what may.
Happy New Year to you all
Pass the chocolate…………