It's a Regina Spektor kinda night. Somehow three days of classes can feel longer than a week, but I have a feeling that somehow a three-day week will feel shorter than a day. Isn't time amazing? We're Atlanta-bound for MLK day weekend, fittingly enough, so stay tuned for that. I still haven't gotten around to making that list of must-see films for the year; slowly slipping into oblivion when it comes to those resolutions. Til the next.
In the warm afterglow of Christmas tree lights and luminescent gift wrapping, I wondered to myself if there was a word to describe those blissful days between Christmas and New Year's, where the spirit of the holidays hangs high and one begins looking towards the new year. I was more than a little pleased to find that there is such a word, newly coined to describe what, I suspect, others have also embraced. Interestingly, the word romjul in Norwegian is a precise term for this week. In English, however, we call it interscotia. From this query resulted the following playlist, for this uniquely neither-Christmas, neither-New Year's, holiday spirit.
a merry interscotia playlist. the week or so between christmas and new year's day; an eclectic playlist to tide you over.
- What a Wonderful World - Louis Armstrong
- Winter Song - Head and the Heart
- Green Grows the Holly - Calexio
- Tinsel and Lights - Tracey Thorne
- Holidays - The Lonely Wild
- The Earth Stood Still - Future of Forestry
- Winter Moon - Mindy Glenhill
- Better Days (Acoustic) - The Goo Goo Dolls
- Orange Rind - Beta Radio
- The Time of Year - MY RED + BLUE
According to a study by the University of Scranton, 45% of Americans make New Year's resolutions for the following year. Of those 45%, only 8% actually keep their resolutions. To put that in perspective, less than one in twenty people both make and keep a New Year's resolution.
I wonder, then, if that's enough to justify not making New Year's resolution. After all, there's no reason resolutions have to be made on the cusp of January 1st, still softened by left-over Christmas cheer and buzzed on midnight champagne as New Year's Rockin' Eve plays out in the background.
So here I am, over a week ahead of schedule, forging through the first of my New Year's resolutions for this year, in spite of the fact that it's highly unlikely I'll keep them. But there's something to be said of at least attempting the implausible.
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The last is probably one that makes those "top ten resolutions" list, the kind that contribute to those 92% of unfulfilled resolutions. Maybe it's just carpe diem, maybe I want to make a profound effort towards embracing those who enrich my life and letting go of those who hinder it, maybe I just want to make the post of what I have in front of. That doesn't sound like a bad idea to me. 'Til next time.