Our Annual New Years Eve Party at the Snelsons is over. It was so much fun, as usual. I got no sleep at all. Maybe an hour TOTAL. That means a minute or two here, a minute or two there. Part of the problem was the sleeping at someone else's house thing. I have a difficult time sleeping anywhere other than my own home. The other problem is that I am apparently catching a cold. Way to bring in the New Year, eh? Sometime around 9:30 or 10:00 last night I could feel it coming on. BARNACLES. Since I was only two drinks into the night anyway, I figured I would just stop and hope to feel at least partly human in the morning. Although I'm sure it "helped" for me to not feel like total garbage today, I still feel like someone is in my head pounding with hammers. Unfortunately, it's not because I had too much fun, it's because I'm freaking SICK. I know I'm going to someday regret saying this, but I think I'd rather be hungover. At least I know I would probably be 100% by the end of the day or at least tomorrow. I already hate 2011.
The girls took some pictures last night, but they're mostly of people's butts and chins and eyeballs up close. Awesome.
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