2008 came in with a gentle smile this year. I had a very low key New Year's Eve. Watched the ball drop with Dick Clark who, I think, should probably not be out in the cold like that anymore. Alex and I drank glogg and ate Pepparkakkor (spelling is most certainly wrong) and quietly saw 2008 in. I've been thinking of resolutions. Frankly, I've long given up making any of those since I never completed any of them anyway. I do like the idea of them though. The thought of deciding in some small way how the next year will go. Of course, that's futile since none of us can really know what lies ahead. I mean, I could resolve to earn my first million and find out next week that I have been fired. Or get hit by a bus when I'd only reached $999,999.00. Now that would suck!
I do think though that I will resolve to be kinder and more patient with people. These are things I try to do all the time anyway so why not make it an "official" New Years resolution. I also resolve to drink more vodka. Why the hell not? Oh, and to have at least one really good pizza each month. I mean a really good one too - no Tombstone or Pizza Hut here - really, really good pizza. And I resolve to get a pedicure once in a while too. I just looked down at my feet while I was typing this....yikes! Wonder if they're open on New Year's Day? I also resolve to watch less reality TV. ...ok... no I don't... I can't do that... American Idol starts up again this month. Who am I kidding?
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yeah who knows how to spell anything written in that moonman language Alex speaks :)
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