I love a new year. The turning of a page, a blank slate, a time for new routines and habits and plans, and a chance to wear funny hats and party it up. (I'm a big talker, the truth is I spent NYC on my couch in my sweats and was in bed by 10.)
|New Years Eve circa 2009|
And me? Well, I've got big plans for 2013. Plans for half marathons and a trip to Europe and a George Strait concert with my cousin and aunts. Bachelorette parties to throw and bridesmaid dresses to wear and dancing to do. Orange clad football games to attend, an uncle to take to Notre Dame for the first time, and hot dogs to eat at Wrigley Field. I've got babies to meet and cards to send and birthday parties to enjoy. I'll have 30 candles to blow out and a 30 by 30 list that needs lots of check marks before we get to that cake.
Bring it on, 2013. I've got a lot of living to do in the next 365 days!