I spent New Year's at home, watching the first season of Dexter. I'm officially hooked. It was perfect! Dark and gory without being too suspenseful or scary.
We had a few invites to parties, but the weather was too crappy to go too far from home and the baby is getting to that age where it's impossible to take him out in public for more than an hour or so. I don't know exactly how bad he is, as he's always been so easy to handle. So it's possible I could just be happy he isn't worse. As it is, he's probably gonna give himself a concussion if he throws too many more tantrums. *sigh*