"I wonder what happened to the Oneders."

I love that friggin' movie. It's on cable right now, and every time, I have to stop and watch it.

So, the first day of the new year went by with relatively little incident. I spent most of the morning dead to the world, then had lunch with the family, then puttered around the house until meeting up with Quincy and Ryan for drinks to celebrate Quincy's birthday. I managed to put away only one caramel appletini before we headed out so I could grab some dinner. There, I further punished my digestive system by not only ordering dinner, but some ridiculous dessert, to boot.

I sit here before this blog, feeling like a beached whale, waiting for a really good burp to release the evil within. Back tomorrow.