So NYE wasn't exactly spectacular. At least this time the bf was still in the US & I got to talk to him. My kiss this year is a
tare panda, should arrive Tuesday. I can't think of a good name for him.
New Years Day was good tho. Slept late, lounged a bit, then caught a movie with Jennifer.
Avatar 3D. I had seen previews & thought I didn't want to see it at all, because even though I'm into fantasy crap, it just looked like crap. But my sister said so many people she knows saw it and have been raving about it. Now I know why. The movie just glosses over the complete weirdness & impossibility of its fantasy context & just gets right down to the story of the film - which is actually very good.
It brought back a lot of the feelings I had after reading
Ishmael.
When I got to bed, I was shocked to realize there's only 2 outfits left in the dresser drawer. I'm going for my semi-annual visit with my dad tonight & tomorrow morning I'll be headed back to the airport. I'm sad because when I get back I'll be alone for a full day. Really, I know it will zip by because I'll be tired, have to cook dinner, get things ready for work Monday, then wake up early to pick up Koby before that. Once I'm home from work, I'll only have 3.5hrs before I have to head to the airport to pick up Steven. Still, it seems a bitter end to this long trip. Oh, well..