i really feel like new year's eve is overrated. i have never really understood why people celebrate the day but do enjoy the day off of work i must admit. i just don't get it really. i guess it's a good excuse to get together with friends if nothing else. i've always opted for a low-key (no crowds/bars/public outings) new year's eve "celebration" if any at all.

so we spent the night with some friends from our CG playing Wii and other games (i watched and held the baby) and came home around 2am. the next morning i told gregg that we should ALWAYS go to bed by 10pm no matter what. new year's day is miserable after staying up so late the night before. seriously, i am pretty lame.

i've been dealing with a cold for the past few days but finally made it out of the house today. i went downtown to the farmers market with my friend (who happens to be a next door neighbor) and then for long walk around downtown to whole foods. it is bizarrely warm outside for january. i was sweating wearing sleeveless dress. oh texas.

life is pretty uneventful. i feel like i have nothing of interest to say at all.