For a girl who has forsaken all things domestic, I sure did a lot of baking this past little while.  And cleaning.  And other domestically-inclined things like laundry, ironing, bill-paying, etc.  When I was growing up, I always envisioned I'd have a magical personal assistant who would take care of all these details in my life.  I mean Selina Kyle had one, why can't I?  I had imagined dinners at nice restaurants, classical music at home while I read books and drank wine, power suits and tight chignons.  Alas.  Real life is so very disappointing.  So instead of spending my mini-vacation doing all those pseudo-glam things, I made many dozens of various cookies, at least three cakes and bucket loads of nimkis and cheesestraws, followed by a day of cleaning the kitchen and bathroom.  Not a stemmed glass in sight.
I don't know when it happened, but my life took a distinct turn for the quiet side.  I hate that I spend more time watching Friends than I do watching all those movies I've missed, that I drink more Fresca than I do Amaretto Sours, that reading only seems to happen during commercials and oven timers.
This has led to Resolution #2: Be More Glamourous.  This will include things like:
- attend a cultural event at least once a month (TSO, Stratford, ROM… I'm looking at you);
- wear mascara, like a grownup;
- learn how to mix a cosmopolitan;
- dress more appropriately, like a grownup;
- read more than my Book Club books.
BTW, for those who weren't there, Resolution #1: Be More Green.  I've already taken steps towards this Christmas (e-cards instead of paper cards, wrapped gifts in reusable bags instead of wrapping paper) and will be continuing the trend in the New Year.  Some ideas?
- changed all my bills to paperless/online
- full-on recycling everything at home
- shopping at Bulk Barn to reduce packaging (and save money!)
- using cloth/heavy-plastic bags;
- buying refills for things like hand soap and makeup (thank you Yves Rocher and MAC for making these things possible)
I wonder how long this list will get before '09 gets rung in.
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