Behind the seductive lure of “New Year, New You” lies another kind of mistake, too: the idea that what we require, in order finally to change, is one last push of willpower. (Presumably, the hope is that the “January feeling” of fresh starts and clean slates will provide it.)

I love that January feeling — after the tree is taken down and the needles are vacuumed up and everything is put back in its place. It's all so spartan and tidy, at least for five minutes or so.

January is a palate cleanser.

You know that old January feeling: "I'm going to get in shape," "I'm going to be way more awesome at working out and eating healthy!"

In mid-December I found myself actively waiting for the new year to start because I love the fresh, clean slate it brings. Then I guess I found myself waiting for our Vegas vacation. I realized in the shower this morning, that I was still awaiting that January feeling.

Is it just me or are you all looking forward to the end of 2009? Something about that fresh new January feeling — all things seem possible!