… aka drinking red wine, is good shit. For a party that I wasn’t even sure I was emotionally able to attend, I had a fine time this New Year’s. This marks the third New Year’s in a row that I have had a good time, which is amazing because I was so turned off the idea that for the three or four years before that, I stayed home and went to bed early.
I lay on the couch all day yesterday, staring at the ceiling and listening to music. I was apathy at it’s finest. This whole winter break could really be summed up as an apathetic time for me, which is strange because I had a lot of plans and wanted to get a lot accomplished. Now, all I want to do is stay on the couch and watch Law and Order reruns. I wasn’t sure if being around a lot of drunk people was going to work out for me, but as it turned out, it was just what the doctor ordered.
For tonight, at least. We’ll see how I feel in the morning (afternoon?) when I wake up. I may be back to couch surfing once again.