lycoris

So we didn't go out for new years' eve, and we didn't stay in for the first day of the year. His best friend called us, asked us if we wanted to come over, and, shockingly, we did. And fun was had by all. Except probably the lovebird, poor thing. All these new people and she was up past her bedtime.

Complete lack of desire to go to karaoke, again. Feeling guilty, because I have fun whenever I do get out there. I think I'd be happy as a hermit, though I'd miss the internet. I don't think hermit caves are wired. I need my boobie fix.