Ah, New Years. One of my favorite holidays...why? Because I get to spend the evening with friends, drinking, eating, and dancing.
It was a fun evening.
We started by going to dinner at Pufferbellies in Kent. Yummy.
Then, it was back to Jill and Rob's for a festive evening full of laughter, dancing, and Michael Jackson music.
They had a keg so the rule was, if you wanted booze or champagne, you had to bring it. Well, I think everyone was worried that we wouldn't have enough champagne because we had so many bottles, everyone had their own personal bottle when the ball dropped. Amazing. (note-this leads to drunken dancing)
I made my rounds in the living room giving everyone a kiss for luck after kissing Kevin. It's what I do.
Then, back to dancing.
I think I lost 5lbs dancing that night.
I woke up (after going to bed at 5am) feeling like I had done power squats all night and fallen down the stairs at least 50 times. I hadn't, but that is what my body was saying.
Thank God Emily brought the compazine, cause my belly needed it.
To say the least, it was a long drive home and my couch was well loved that following day.
Oh, I love new years!