January Blahs

Yup, still no turkey fiasco post. I don’t even have much of an excuse because I was actually home last night. Well, after stopping by happy hour to visit with some of the Lunch Bunch and then enjoying dinner (yum!) with the boyfriend.

But somehow the couch and Arrested Development  sucked me in and the computer on my counter seemed ever so far away…

So you must continue to wait for what could possibly be the biggest let down in the blogosphere.

Speaking of let downs, January sucks. Everyone around me is all blah blah blah and I’m not helping much. I woke up today feeling uber blah.

So I though I’d cheer up with bullets. Because nothing says Post-Holiday-Mid-Winter-Blues like bullets! <crickets.>

• Saturday is Fry Fest with the Lunch Bunch. How could I not look forward to gathering with friends where we fry anything that doesn’t move? I’m certain Spam will somehow be involved…
• I received an e-vite today for the most awesome birthday party ever! Afternoon roller skating followed by a dive bar tour!!!! YES! I’m in.
• Speaking of said friend’s birthday. I planned a little New Year’s girly happy hour at my place for next Thursday for a small group of my friends and sent out an e-mail. Ging writes back and is all, oh, I hope I can stop by, but it’s my birthday so I might have plans with my mom. And then I feel like a tremendous jerk because I didn’t remember her birthday. But she’s all no worries because in all fairness I forgot your birthday. But, I write back, you didn’t go off and plan a happy hour on my birthday and invite all of our mutual friends to it. Touche.
• I feel like I’m 100% in the game at work this year. Last year threw me a curve ball and I somehow kept everything afloat and even had some great successes, but  I certainly didn’t shine the way I know I can. This is the year of me. (Well technically it’s the year of the Ox.)
• Life is good. I really have nothing substantial to compain about.
• So why am I sitting around typing bullets?

See, I told you it would work.