As is so very rarely my custom, I’ve decided to stay home tonight instead of hitting the barscene to celebrate the New Year. Why? Not feeling great and can stand to get by another day without risking a DUI or a car accident. Plus festivities on this night tend to be rather expensive. And my companion is home sick, as is my best guyfriend. Perhaps we are rowdying down…
Plenty of NYEs I’ve hit the town on my own, but it just doesn’t appeal to me this time around. Maybe next year.
Though New Year’s Eve is typically my favorite holiday. Marks the chance for new possibilities, new resolutions, new opportunities. As fresh of a start as we’re capable of getting. Plus, I do love bubbly wine.
That graphic is actually premature since I haven’t popped the cork on the bottle I purchased yet. But soon enough I will, after a shower. Then I’ll settle in for a night of music and games and whatever else tickles my fancy, having nowhere to be until around 2pm tomorrow.
Been meaning to get around to the “Left” vs. “Right” discussion, and will in due time. But so far this week is about chillin’ to the utmost and not driving if it isn’t absolutely necessary. Normal life will resume on Jan. 5th.