So, it's 2009 and...am I supposed to be excited? I don't know, it felt very ho hum this year. I know next to no one who did anything out of the ordinary. I had a good night, but not a super exciting one- I drank wine and talked about boys and life with a group of girls. We totally missed the whole countdown thing because we weren't paying attention.
I didn't make any resolutions, because I figure I have a list here of 30 things I'm doing to attempt to change/improve my life, and I've done 16 of them now. Oh- AND the weight loss one? I'm halfway there. I know that may not seem like a big deal, but believe me it IS. I probably won't make the second 15 by my b-day, but I went jeans shopping the other day and didn't want to kill myself, so I'm calling it progress.
Someone tell me a good NYE story. I could use a little scandal up in here.
I'm completely unmotivated to leave my couch today. My couch is a happy place.
SOTD: A Kiss is Not a Contract by Flight of the Conchords. (But it's very nice.) They call it a fly because it takes you up to heaven.
3 comments:
No exciting stories here! We were in bed before 11pm, because with a baby in the house, staying up on purpose just seems stupid! When Jonathan got up to eat at 2am, AW kissed and said Happy New Year! Yeah, we're exciting! Love you, hope you're doing well!
Seriously, we left a party at 10 because Natalie wouldn't sleep in her pack-n-play. Cherish it! Cherish it! =)
here's one for all to live vicariously thru - threw a party in a space downtown, drank bubbly with reckless abandon, and made out with at least two people (on an ex boyfriend) that I can recall. however, nobody told me hangovers are ten times as bad after the age of thirty. damn you jose, damn you!
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