We really wanted to go join the local filk group: the downtown Opening Night theme this year is the Universe, and the filk group has a gig on in the celebration, but I’m still prone to tire out: mineral levels, electrolytes, or whatever: yogurt is helping, slowly, because my stomach is still iffy—and being down there with no easy way to get out is just panic-inducing. Hate to pay for the evening passes for two people and then have to go home after thirty minutes. So we’re ringing in the new year here…bubbly and chili mac. Tomorrow morning the Rose Parade, bacon, waffles, and who knows what?
After that—we go look at Y memberships and an exercise program.
We went out to do a little shopping the morning of December, 31. ( We had planned to go on Sunday but snow and power outage stopped that idea.) After experiencing two near crashes in parking lot, Proge and I both decided we were happy to spend the evening in.
HAPPY NEW YEAR, ONE AND ALL!
Sounds like a great idea!
Here’s what my New Years was like: http://theowlunderground.wordpress.com/2013/01/01/happy-new-year-2013/
Safe, sane, and noisy!
Belated, but… happy new year to you!!! I was a putz and didn’t go out but… I got all my taxes ready for my tax attorney! Nothing like starting off the year by accomplishing a hated task! Now I feel like I can do anything!