... was kinda lame. we stayed up to watch the ball drop, but we did it alone. we watched some guy jump a football field on a motorcycle, and bummed around til midnight. chris was in california already, marshall and sarah were at a party, lindsay had crashed, and mom and dad didnt make it either. so it was just the two of us, drinking a whole thing of martinellis, by ourselves by the fire.

oreo was so excited to have her family back home again last week. but shes getting on in her years, and we have taken a toll on the old lady. this was how she fell aslepp the other night:

pretty wiped out.
getting ready to head back to p town and our house! i dont think that i am ready for more school just yet, but i am excited for some of my classes this semester!
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You know you are truly married when you stay home on New Year's Eve and have to force yourself to stay up for the ball! Happy New Year!
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