We decided to take it easy this New Year’s Eve. After hosting two parties during Christmas, we were happy to hang out just the two of us.
No designated driver needed. No dog sitter or overnight bags to pack. No cab to call. No dinner reservations. No uncomfy shoes!
While I headed to the gym for one extra 2012 workout, Michael headed to the grocery store to get a few treats for our evening. As I laid on my gym mat doing my final stretches I received a text message…. something about a couple of 3 pound lobsters. Um, 3 pounds? Each? Yowza.
That’s a lot of lobstah! We ate the tails and then cracked up the rest to use in the morning.
After dinner we embarked on a marathon of Downton Abbey Season One. Yep, we are 89 years old and that’s how we roll. What? We had champagne and shenanigans.
I don’t know about you party animals, but it was just what I needed to ring in the New Year. Comfy, cozy, perfect.
Well, all that and a delicious plate of lobster eggs benedict. Happy New Year!
4 comments:
Sounds like a perfect New Year's Eve to me... you and Michael are so cute together. xox
Love it! And love that you made the effort. We were in bed by 9, you talk about being 89 years old...*sigh*
Sounds perfect to me!!! And WOWZA to the lobster. Yum.
This is the cutest post ever. Looks like an awesome time. I was asleep on the couch just after 9! Lol! Happy New Year. XO
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