When you count 365 days, you can start on any day you want. The New Year is an excuse to indulge yourself, procrastinate, and clutch to that awkward habit you've just been "meaning to get rid of all year."
Okay, World, you win; let's start January 1, Yesterday, Day 1. That is, if anyone's even counting. I'm ready for you to pick up your feet. I'm ready for you to not only look at me, but to see me. I'm ready for you to realize those 10 pounds are not so important. I'm ready for you to make that call. I'm ready for you to not only open the door, but actually walk through it. I'm ready for your love. I'm ready for your honesty. I'm ready for second chances. I'm ready for that little extra effort you put under your pillow months ago. I'm ready for--after another 365 days--I'm ready for you to actually be ready.
2010? I'm ready, World, bring it on.
