New Years... expectations and resolutions...

I guess it should come as no surprise that I'll be spending this New Years Eve alone. I'm dating a musician and a good one at that. Still... he was supposed to play locally so I had hope. It's interesting, isn't it, how that NYE kiss at midnight has passed from tradition straight into superstition? I'm not sure what bad thing is supposed to happen... but some HORRIBLE fate awaits those without a responsive pair of lips for that midnight between December the 31st and January 1st. Here's what I expect out of my NYE now. I'll probably hang out with my gay boyfriends in a club... get hugs and kisses from friends and be home by 12:30. I don't want to spend my last holiday freebie day off with a hangover... so I don't want to drink too much. I'll have a good time but probably not a GREAT time on my New Years Eve without Keith... I'll get a call from him for my midnight, though probably not for his since he'll be playing.

I want something from this brand New Year... I want to find a direction. It seems my newly earned BA gets me nowhere. I've got to decide what direction (educationally) I should enhance myself in order to live a satisfied and hopefully more prosperous life. Oh... and I hereby resolve to try to fold AND put away the laundry as it comes from the dryer instead of waiting untill I have a ginormous mountain of laundry (credit goes to Keith for creating this un productive habit!!).

So I hope every one I know has a wonderous NYE, just enought Champagne, and no headache for your Bowl game watching enjoyment!!

Happy New Year..

Lauren