Honestly, some of these nights this past week have been nothing but a big pain in my ass. I'm beginning to wish I was spending tonight at home. But hey... at least we live IN THE WORLD OF TOMORROOOOW.
I just said fuck it and went to sleep, another year passing isn't going to make a whole lot of difference whether I'm awake for the roll of the time zone or not, especially considering how I feel about time zones
At least we are finally getting rid of daylight savings. It turns out I may have spoke too soon about New Years Eve. I got tired of dealing with family bullshit and took the night off. Called some friends in town, got invited to a big house party, drinks were offered, numbers were exchanged... right fucking good time. I have to admit, 2018 was pretty good to me. Feeling hopeful about 2019. Best wishes to everyone here. May 2019 be your year!