Happy New Year, readers!
I stayed up to the 12:00 last night--or this morning, whatever. I sent out all the text messages.
I decided to clean and rearrange my room today. I do this every few weeks because I have a room full of books, knickknacks, treasures, and what-have-you and my room isn't the size of a real library.
I'm procrastinating about this cleaning thing. I've gotten everything arranged how I want it, now to pick up everything else. I would like to sleep in my bed tonight, but it's full of stuff.
Also, I'm trying to develop an acquired taste for Special K. I got the chocolatey kind. It's good, but 'chocolatey' and 'chocolate' may not be the same. They don't even sound the same.
Happy New Year again.