Every year for the past, well, I don't know how many years, I've told myself that I'm going to make New Years resolutions and actually follow through with them. When I was younger, I seemed to have a little more willpower. When I was 8, my resolution was to go a whole year without eating meat. And I actually did it. When I was 13, I said that I was going to volunteer more. And I did it. Okay, so that was partially due to the fact that I was a Girl Scout and we had to do that stuff, but it also felt nice to do. Anyway, then I got into high school and then college and then graduated college and those resolutions didn't stick. I said I would go a whole year without drinking any alcoholic beverage, but then Seth quickly squashed that idea just about a week later. I said I'd try the not eating meat thing again, but the lamb on Passover was too tempting. Now that I'm 28, I really can't think of the last time when I made a resolution that stuck. They all seem to be these big things, but maybe I'll try something small this year. I think I want to try to do at least one nice thing for someone a day. It can be as little as opening a door for someone or as big as donating blood. I'd tell everyone to try and pay it forward, but we know that that'd be too cliche and also, most people probably won't. But hey, I know everyone likes it when people do nice things for them.
Anyway, I'm Daphne and I just moved here to Revere from Quincy. Not too far of a move, but I'm going to start teaching Language Arts at the middle school starting Monday. Revere was my second home growing up, so it's nice to be actually living here. I just wish there had been some open one bedroom apartments. I think this is where I pimp for a roommate, but that probably isn't safe on these things. The last thing I need is a murderer offering to live with me.