New Year’s Eve 2012 was shaping up to be amazing. Then my meds decided it was time for crappy-ness and I was left with an overwhelming desire to puke…so I did. No drunken debauchery for me even though I was given the okay to do so as Bean said she would be the Designated Driver for the evening if I wanted to drink.
The music was rocking at this little club not far from home. Everyone had a good time. George Clooney brought his new guy Ryan Gosling around for us to meet and we all loved him. WW got her dance on and the evening ended around 2:30 am. All in all a respectable display of “party like its 1999” was embraced. 2013 come in with cheers and kisses. But still missed you Dick Clark!
2013 hasn’t been an easy road since saying “hey girl hey” on Tuesday. I was sick for the next two-day, which happened to be the last two days of my vacation. I wasn’t the only one. Mickie thought her head was unbreakable so while wrestling with Willow she took a header into the corner of the wall. She suffered a hematoma to her left ear that needed emergency surgery due to internal bleeding. Now she’s a unicorn.
Although my 2013 hasn’t been stellar these 5 days in I am not discouraged. There are 360 days to make magic happen. So to 2013 I say bring it and I’ll make each day as good as I can. My New Year’s resolution. Realize how good things are and be grateful for all of them every second of the day!
Happy 2013 Everyone!!!
p.s. There is a part 3…it’s all about the food baby!