I suck at keeping New Year’s resolutions. (Including, obviously, the one I make every year to quit swearing.) This year, I’m not going to resolve to lose weight (despite the fact that I am really, REALLY looking forward to joining a big, impersonal fitness center just as soon as the kids go back to school next week.) I’m not going to resolve to be online less. As. If. (Although, I will not be online between school pickup and the kids’ bedtimes.) I’m not going to resolve to try a new recipe every week, or get that photo album caught up, or anything else that is going to make me feel…