Every time I say this, I think the earth is about to move: We did not party last night. We had an old-school steakhouse dinner at home, did an Indiana Jones marathon, discussed unreleased material in the Alien flicks, did some online electronics shopping (we want a slick, new television), and then settled in for some Grand Theft Auto: Liberty City and Coast to Coast AM. It was the perfect ending to what's been a rather interesting year. (Yes, we're nerds.)
Last night was like saying, "Whew!" after one wild ride of a year. Have you ever gotten on a carnival ride that looks like it's going to be fun, and is to a certain degree, but roughs you up so much and takes such scary flips and turns that you're glad when it's over? And then, you brag a bit about having ridden it while staying firm in the position that you don't want to ride it again? That was 2010 for us. Last night found us back on the ground, recovering, searching for the nearest place to get a corn dog or a Lemon Shake Up, and excitedly deciding what to ride next.
I've been in a beautifully semi-vegetative state all day, and am now off to dork out on documentaries, listen to the cat form words as she snores, and try to recover from this sudden craving for vinegar fries. Here's to fabulous things on the horizon!
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