Last Night
Isn’t that always the way. I spent half the afternoon looking for something to wear out tonight and ended up pulling out something from two years ago, actually sewing a button back onto it that fell off two years ago and dusted... literally dusted... the shirt off and I’ve got about 30 minutes to get my ass out the door. Chances are I’ll go through more wardrobe changes than Cher before I actually head out the door.
I am usually pretty excited about NYE. I was pretty giddy when I woke up this morning. It felt AWESOME having a day off. But, I’ve got this lingering yuckiness inside. Hopefully, with a little booze it’ll pass. The Doctor might ditch out tonight so it could very well just be George and I. Either way, the fun part of New Years, making out with complete strangers, probably won’t come to pass. I’ll try not to let my outlook on the whole year be based on what happens tonight.
What are the chances I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and immediately start on my resume?
I am usually pretty excited about NYE. I was pretty giddy when I woke up this morning. It felt AWESOME having a day off. But, I’ve got this lingering yuckiness inside. Hopefully, with a little booze it’ll pass. The Doctor might ditch out tonight so it could very well just be George and I. Either way, the fun part of New Years, making out with complete strangers, probably won’t come to pass. I’ll try not to let my outlook on the whole year be based on what happens tonight.
What are the chances I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and immediately start on my resume?