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Saturday, January 01, 2005

Happy New Year

Damn, I hope this year is better than the last. If it isn't I am most likely to end up in the looney bin. Seems like I haven't had a really excellent year in YEARS. Guess that is life.

Monty and I actually got to go out and semi-celebrate this year which was nice. Usually we are both passed out by midnight. We bribed Ashtin (my step-daughter) to watch the baby and even though she didn't have to do anything because I fed her dinner and put her to bed before we left I thought it was big of her to stay home on New Years when her friends were having a party down the street. She actually volunteered to stay here while we went out. She can be so good, sometimes!

We had a nice dinner at a locally owned restaurant called Demos. It is an Italian place that has been voted best restaurant like 9 damn years in a row. I got the bacon wrapped filet and holy shit..That is the 1st time I have EVER eaten the whole damn thing. When I say the whole damn thing I mean side salad, yummy bread, 24 peel and eat shrimp, the steak, half of the baked potatoe, a pina coloda and 2 sodas. I was hungry I guess. Then we had so much fun at dinner that we actually decided to stop at the LIQUOR store! Yes, I can count on 1 HAND the time I have been in a liquor store. I have never been a big drinker but my husband has convinced me lately that a glass of wine might help my crazy, anxiety ridden personality calm down a bit. So, I stopped and he purchased my favorite because I am a pussy and a cheap date..BOONES FARM bitches. Yes, that's right. I love that shit. I don't know whats wrong with me but I love it. The fruity flavor is the best. I seriously hate the taste of anything that does not taste like a Capri Sun. So, after getting home it was time to watch MOTLEY CRUE LIVE on Jay Leno. Holy shit, I about died. They are so awesome. I had a couple glasses of that lovely Boones Farm I was ready to pass out. And after a perfect night my husband missed our time zone ball drop because he had it on channel 5 to watch "the famous people that died this year". So, I didn't get a kiss at midnight. Nice huh?

link | posted by Pissy Britches at Saturday, January 01, 2005

2 Comments:

Blogger Random and Odd commented at 3:40 PM~  

Yeah, I didn't get a kiss either. It's my own fault, I was too busy taking pictures and being all pissed off.

Blogger Shelli commented at 10:24 AM~  

Baah! Freak the kisses! Mwaah mwaaah mwaah! Hafta kiss yourself it means more!

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