Drew and I are 5 hours and 53 minutes away from January 1st, 2011, and I still don't know what the new New Year's resolution is going to be. Crazy? Perhaps. Having lived through a year of "resolution" - and a darn hard one at that - a wiser soul might suggest that we give ourselves a reprieve. Or at least lighten the load considerably (how does, "I'm giving up green polka dotted socks for a year" sound?!). But I'm a glutton for punishment, so: onward ho! Let's pick another toughie!
Maybe after a little bubbly tonight - perhaps a lot of bubbly - my brain productivity will be operating at peak capacity and I'll come up with a smashing resolution. You doubt that too, eh?
*In confidence, so do I.*
But by hook or crook, I'm going to have a resolution tomorrow. Stay tuned. And happy happy New Year!!!
Remembering last year's festivities (see above)!