People tell me I should be making resolutions.
Why? Aren’t most resolutions broken within days/hours/minutes? Why would I want to set myself up for failure?
Still, in the interest of going along with the herd, here are a few of my resolutions.
- I resolve to write more this year. I resolve to finish what I write, including projects that have been back-burnered and new projects.
- I resolve to put something up for sale before the year is over. In other words, I resolve to start self-publishing.
- I resolve to read more. I resolve to read what I want when I want.
- I resolve to not read only works by women/gays/left-handed redheaded stepchildren/[insert group du jour here]. I resolve to not read books based solely on the author’s gender/skin color/plumbing/ethnicity/mental illness/sociopolitical agenda, no matter how critically acclaimed the book/story/screed/ransom note is. OTOH, I may not read anything by any of these if some nag starts lecturing me on why I should based solely on the reasons listed above.
- I resolve to read what I want when I want and resolve to choose my reading material based solely on story.
I think that about covers it. Oh, wait, I left one thing out.
I resolve to try to be less cranky.









