Got my lovely working schedule today. Ron is off to New York for a week, so I'm gonna replace him, working my ass off 8 days in a row. Looks like I'm a very good person. And since I had no particular plans for New Year's Eve, I have no complains. At least I'll be busy and frazzled instead of being miserable and drunk. Still, have to find time to think over my regular New Year's resolutions to point out the directions for my nearest future.
Also, feel pretty exited about next Thursday, gonna hang out and cook for Ron and his son at his place. Already reached an agreement on prosciutto and plums as an appetizer and still negotiating sausage and zucchini carbonara as an entree with him. He's being not very receptive to this idea but I'm pretty sure it will grow on him soon. No one can resist carbonara.