One part of me thinks of feeling a little ashamed.
But i don't feel ashamed.
I feel completely content.
In theory, you should spend the first day of the new year doing beneficial things, like exercising, or eating well or . . . i don't know . . . getting dressed?
I did none of those things today. I realized sometime around 6 this evening that i was still wearing exactly what i wore to bed last night. Nice.
GSSH and i spent the day sitting around, eating (big breakfast, junk food lunch, and lots of popcorn for dinner), talking (about thoughts plans and how much we love each other), and watching movies we've seen before.
I have to say.
That's a pretty good day.
As long as that's not every day, of course. But it isn't very often that we get a holiday together, in which no one is expecting us and we have no pressing responsibilities. We got the blessing of just enjoying each other.
Happy New Year!