It is now past 10 am on New Years Eve and I am gingerly sitting atop my oh so comfy sofa looking out onto the white snow blanketed earth and I am wondering how will I manage to buy an outfit, do my hair, my make-up and all the pre-new years party preparations by 4 pm? The answer, probably a miracle because not only did the store run out of the dress I wanted to wear I am stuck home for a couple hours because my friend who got me a last minute ticket (last night) is in the ER with her betrothed who has severe coughing and been there for the past 5 hrs, when she gets home she will have to rest for this amazing party that she is more excited to see me go to than I ever was. So as the deadline of 4pm is slowly approaching I am ever so calm because if all else fails I will be sitting on the oh so soft couch at 12am this night and will be celebrating the new years with a champagne toast and sleep.
