So we were invited to a New Years Party...first time out to a party since this whole covid bullshit....I was so excited to go....but once there, the party was a dud....just everyone sitting around talking about health issues, and who has died....FUCK...not my ideal of a good time....
So I munched on some food, and ended up getting really sick and having to leave...well I am sure I didn't miss much. I guess parties at 60 are a whole lot different than parties at 30! I don't want to get old....
We came home and I went on to sleep...at midnight my advocate woke me up, we put on our 2022 glasses, took a picture, then back to bed...haha
I was bummed, because it was the first time I had made myself up for a night out partying...I even put in my hair extensions and went all out....but, I basically just got all dolled up for me....nobody at the party were dressed festive...there were no New Years Eve games, no music, fuck...nothing....
Oh well...I am an old fucking woman, I guess 2022 is the year I need to start acting my age...boring...
S
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