Happy New Year

Hope the hangover is abating for you guys. Poor Alicia made the mistake of inviting me over to keep her company while she cooked dinner last night. I think a potted plant would have been more talkative than me. It was another fantastic Evening Out for me, meaning that I did end up with bruises on my legs. But there was no drunken yelling at the Whatever, which was nice, and I enjoyed wearing a new ensemble out. Sadly, no kissing at midnight, but the pickings were slim at the bar I went to. Oh well. Things can only improve from here.
Anyway, just wanted to say that, no, I am not dead and no, I did spend another small fortunte at the outlets, and yes, I will be writing more this week now that I'm back at the Desk Job. Check you soon, peeps.