This time is different.
I have this habit of having a lot of grand ideas. Last year I wanted to move to the Caribbean with my husband to live a lower paced life and raise little island children. Last month I looked into applying for the Le Cordon Bleu cooking school in Paris. Needless to say, neither one of these has happened. It is not because they are bad ideas, but because I have not put my money where my mouth is. I have a habit of this.
This time is different.
This week I begin my culinary journey- an idea that I am sticking with. I might have tried to back out of it, if it had not been for the support from my friends, family, and those of you out in Xanga world. Each new person who heard my idea or read my blog raised my level of excitement. Each person who commented helped to firm my commitment to my plan. I received four cookbooks this holiday season. My coworkers stated that I cannot cook any meals on Friday or Saturday because leftovers will not last until Monday. As I begin this year, all I can say is thank you. Thank you for your support and excitement. It has made all the difference.
This time is different.