This is The Year That Will Be
Jan. 1st, 2008 12:33 pmLast night was, as expected, much fun. Lots of people-watching, free decent drinks, many interesting and entertaining places to wander without having to go outside, and I was hit on by presentable boys a decade younger than I am [but did not, as invited, do tequila shots with them.]. Played for a while at the blackjack table and then decided it was time to stop playing for real money as I'd started drinking [serious gambling and booze do not mix for the meerkat]. Ended the year -- literally, as it was just before the countdown started -- by hitting a royal flush on the video poker machine with 5 coins in, and so ended my gambling for 2007 on a pleasant note.
Came in around 2:30. Collapsed. Was woken up at 4 by a feline (guess who!) telling me I hadn't left food in his dish. Put food in dish. Went back to sleep. Woken up again by both cats demanding More Food! Scowl at them because I just put food down, damn it. Realized it's almost 8. Got up and fed them. Crawled back into bed and read more of the book-o-the-moment (The Subtle Knife, finally!). Got up again around 10, made the traditional New Year's Day cafe au lait breakfast/dessert, and did the also-traditional New Year's Day tarot readings for myself and
0eris0 who stayed over last night. Contemplated going out for brunch. Listened to the wind and rain outside, decided to stay in, instead. There is a huge potato baking, I have made jalepeno sour cream topping to go with it, and the plan right now is to read some more over a carblicious lunch, while the felines sleep and chaos, for the moment, is held at bay by sheer contented bliss.
Later, I think, I may do some writing. The itch is on me once again.
I hope you are all feeling as snug and contented and mellow as I am right now...
Came in around 2:30. Collapsed. Was woken up at 4 by a feline (guess who!) telling me I hadn't left food in his dish. Put food in dish. Went back to sleep. Woken up again by both cats demanding More Food! Scowl at them because I just put food down, damn it. Realized it's almost 8. Got up and fed them. Crawled back into bed and read more of the book-o-the-moment (The Subtle Knife, finally!). Got up again around 10, made the traditional New Year's Day cafe au lait breakfast/dessert, and did the also-traditional New Year's Day tarot readings for myself and
Later, I think, I may do some writing. The itch is on me once again.
I hope you are all feeling as snug and contented and mellow as I am right now...