not all resolutions are forgotten

This year, I haven't bought any clothes, just like I resolved to do.  In fact, this restraint has served its purpose as motivator to get me to sew more often for myself (aside from the constant altering and hemming that comes with being a 4'9 almost seventeen-year-old), because late the other night I found myself at the sewing machine, sewing up this floral dress.  Spring is already here, in my mind.  I'm riding my bike whenever I get the chance and singing to Coconut Records in my head.  The weather couldn't be better for such behavior.  Definitely not six more weeks of winter here, Punxsutawney Phil.

Happy Mardi Gras, by the way.  I'm Catholic, so I always give something up (until Easter) for Lent.  This year, it will be Facebook.  Last year, it was reading blogs and watching TV (okay, Gossip Girl was the exception).  I like Lent, because it makes me realize how I can simplify my life by finding out what I can (or can't) do without.  For instance, one year I gave up caffeine.  Ever since (we're talking like 4th grade, here) I haven't been much of a caffeine drinker.  One year, I gave up cookies (which is particularly trying because February is Girl Scout cookie time).  Well, I still love cookies.  About the blogs--well, I still love and need those too.  But the TV?  Since last Lent it had been unplugged for the majority of the time (okay, Gossip Girl was the exception).  So just a few weeks ago I replaced it with a record player. Regardless, I enjoy Lent.  Even if you aren't Catholic, I think it's a novel idea to practice restraint in at least one area of your life, whether it be a sweet indulgance or a social networking site.