Happy New Years

I spent the new year in Baltimore with my family. I went to my Aunt Velma's for a party. Had a few drinks, chatted, woke the neighbors up at midnight, said goodbyes and came home.

I am so becoming such a homebody. And it is so so apparent to me that I am turning into an old person. Soon I will start wearing straight legged pants with a flannel shirt and orthopedic shoes.

Oh my God!

I have to go wash my mouth out for speaking such ugliness! Happy New Years....which sucks because this year I'll be half way to thirty years old! I think we should ban new years and just stick with the now.