Okay so the new year started off pretty nicely.  My darling and I spent the night watching a marathon of "America's Next Top Model" Cycles 1-4.  I think we're up to Cycle Four now.  I can't remember.  We've seen so many they are starting to run together in my head.  Anyway, at ten till we got dressed in our wintry warmies and walked down to Brackenberry Square for the first dance of the New Year.  I couldn't find the earphones to my iPod (son, I'm looking in your direction now)  so we had to dance to our own music but that wasn't a problem  I always hear music when I'm with that guy.  He's pretty darn cute.  So we danced and we kissed and we froze our behinds off and then we ran home to thaw out.  

Then we stayed up most of the rest of the night watching more Tyra and the girls and slept late New Years Day.  I didn't even get out of my jammies all day yesterday, just flopped from the bed to the couch to the fridge and back again.  It was divine indulgence.  Just the way I wanted to start off the new year.  

The babies were together at Ashley's playing xBox live and shooting off fireworks and I'm sure munching Melissa out of house and home.  I felt good knowing they were together.  

So now the holidays are officially over and it's back to the grind.  Time is trickling so slowly over here today.  I can't believe it's only 10.  I was sure it was nearly noon.  Ick.  I had too much time off apparenlty and now I can't get back into the groove.  Oh well.  Luckily it's a short week.

In 11 days my husband will turn 41 and in 13 days my son will be sixteen.  Wow...time keeps on ticking ticking ticking...