My wife katrina and I had just spent the week with her family in Virginia. We flew back on the 31st, getting into Seattle around 8pm. What with a crummy airline, jet lag, and her starting to get a cold, we hit the pillows by 10:30 with no regrets.
Ah, how we change with the years…
Back in the day, the neighbors would be lucky if our New Years party ended by February.
This year, what with the baby not sleeping very well & hubby getting sick, we were asleep by 8:30! Woke up at midnight to the sound of a fucking PARADE going up & down our street, complete with whistles & sirens. I only wish I had planned ahead, so when the baby woke up at 5:00 am, I could have driven up & down my street honking my horn and blowing an air horn, to celebrate the New Year.
What a hangover-enhancer that would have been!
I went to bed at 12:55 but I couldn’t get to sleep because of all the neighbors who lacked the patience to wait 5 more minutes to set off their firecrackers. I didn’t get much sleep.
Made it to midnight. Didn’t care. I believe I was sitting on the SDMB at the time. Looked down at the computer clock. It said “12:08.” Well, Happy New Year.
Of course she was! I could see her, plain as day, looking through the pile of cards looking for obscure categories that none of us would be likely to know! “Famous Jewish Comedians” comes to mind ;j .
As for whether or not she cheats all the time or he publicly embarasses her all the time… well, all I can say is that they don’t seem to have a very good marriage, AFAIAC. I just get this creepy vibe whenever I see the two of them together. But, she told us NYE that she’s pregnant, so I can deduce that they still love each other enough to do it from time to time. Or at least they did a few weeks ago.