“Yougottadance. Aslongasthemusicplays. Yougotta dance. Don’teventhinkwhy. Starttothink, yourfeetstop. Yourfeetstop, wegetstuck. Wegetstuck, you’restuck. Sodon’tpayanymind, nomatterhowdumb. Yougottakeepthestep. Yougottalimberup. Yougottaloosenwhatyoubolteddown. Yougottauseallyougot. Weknowyou’re tired, tiredandscared. Happenstoeveryone, ok? Justdon’tletyourfeetstop.”
-Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
2010 was an insane year. We moved across the country, I started a new program. I got horribly sick. Definitely an odd year.
I’m looking forward to 2011. I’ll graduate. Hopefully find a teaching job. I have no idea where we’ll be in the fall, which is exhilarating to me. I’m funny that way.
I don’t put too much stock in New Year’s resolutions. But they do serve a purpose. It’s useful to think about where you are, where you were… You don’t want to be trapped in an idea of the past or a wish for the future. But evaluation of what you are can be good for you.
With that in mind, here are some ideas for 2011.
I’m going to read more poetry. Somehow that escaped my attention too often in 2010.
I’m going to eat a little better. I had major ups and downs in 2010, for various reasons. I’m getting too old to just eat what and when I want. I don’t want to go insane with a diet or anything. Just stay a little mindful.
I’m going to really be a great teacher. I know I won’t be perfect. But I’m going to do well.
I’m not going to accept any excuses for skipping meditation. None. It’s important. The most important thing I do.
I’ve going to have fun. All of this is fun. Don’t forget that. Like Rumi says. We rarely hear the inward music. But we’re dancing to it nonetheless.