Has it really been more than a week?
Dec. 31st, 2006 09:57 pmI'm meant to be at a New Year's Eve party right now. I'm meant to be getting drunk and singing karaoke with a bunch of people I don't know (and a few I do), and possibly to be spending the night at my hosts' house if I've drunk too much to drive home.
I'm not, though. I spent all weekend wishing desperately for a cold, a flood, a fire, anything to get me out of this particular obligation to which I should never have half-heartedly, conditionally agreed in the first place, and then decided at the eleventh hour, sparkly skirt and marabou-trimmed sweater all laid out on the bed, that I just wasn't going to make myself do it. I wasn't going to sit miserably in a corner for four hours wishing I was home. So I called my hosts and left a message on their machine using bad weather as a perfectly lame excuse, and here I am.
And I've been feeling guilty ever since, despite the fact that I doubt my absence will be remarked. But the truth is that of all varieties of party that connect with my life, my absolute least favorite is the New Year's Eve party, and I've decided that I am past feeling that I somehow should be forcing myself to try and enjoy something that most people enjoy without effort.
Next year I may spend the night with friends, if there are such around who like a quiet sort of NYE. Or I will spend it alone. But one thing I will not do is agree to go to a loud, unruly party just because I can't think of a good reason to say no. I owe it to myself and my hosts not to be so loserish as that; and I'm not a resolution-making sort, for the most part, but there it is, my resolution for the year 2007.
I'm off now to have a long, be-pruning, hot-water-twice-replenished gingerbread-scented bath, and then possibly a late-night movie. Anyone who wants to join me -- for the movie, not the bath -- is more than welcome. The key's under the mat; come right in!
And to everyone a most happy New Year's Eve, spent in the way that delights you most.
I'm not, though. I spent all weekend wishing desperately for a cold, a flood, a fire, anything to get me out of this particular obligation to which I should never have half-heartedly, conditionally agreed in the first place, and then decided at the eleventh hour, sparkly skirt and marabou-trimmed sweater all laid out on the bed, that I just wasn't going to make myself do it. I wasn't going to sit miserably in a corner for four hours wishing I was home. So I called my hosts and left a message on their machine using bad weather as a perfectly lame excuse, and here I am.
And I've been feeling guilty ever since, despite the fact that I doubt my absence will be remarked. But the truth is that of all varieties of party that connect with my life, my absolute least favorite is the New Year's Eve party, and I've decided that I am past feeling that I somehow should be forcing myself to try and enjoy something that most people enjoy without effort.
Next year I may spend the night with friends, if there are such around who like a quiet sort of NYE. Or I will spend it alone. But one thing I will not do is agree to go to a loud, unruly party just because I can't think of a good reason to say no. I owe it to myself and my hosts not to be so loserish as that; and I'm not a resolution-making sort, for the most part, but there it is, my resolution for the year 2007.
I'm off now to have a long, be-pruning, hot-water-twice-replenished gingerbread-scented bath, and then possibly a late-night movie. Anyone who wants to join me -- for the movie, not the bath -- is more than welcome. The key's under the mat; come right in!
And to everyone a most happy New Year's Eve, spent in the way that delights you most.
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Date: 2007-01-01 03:59 pm (UTC)(Actually, ever since I researched Japanese NY for that Shigure fic I wrote a couple years back, I have had a secret love affair with their version of the holiday. But until we have something even vaguely resembling theirs, I fail to see the point. :/)
I want to have a New Year's Eve sleepover some year. We could spend all night doing fun and interesting things we actually wanted to do, as opposed to waiting for Dick Clark's ball(s) to drop. Or whatever. Wouldn't that be good?
I love you and owe you a phone call. (And you, me!) I have your present but seem to be post-office-phobic. The Boy ripped my heart out and danced the Watusi on it, but I'm past it now. Also I'm writing this on MY NEW LAPTOP OMGGGGGGGGGG.
In conclusion, I feel a Deathly Hallows release party in Macon is seriously, seriously incumbent upon us both, and if you would have me in your home I can't think of any more fitting way to ring out nearly a decade of devoted readership-cum-fandom baccahnalia-cum-friendship. And I would try to find a way to make it down if you were game, so what do you think...?
Also for some reason I chose to ask publicly, so if you say no my personal honor code demands I set myself on fire immediately. Which would just be so embarrassing here in the middle of Panera. Say yes...?
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Date: 2007-01-01 04:11 pm (UTC)Dennis was remarking that staying home and eating pie/watching videos was sort of a pathetic way to spend such a potentially glittery evening, so I tried to imagine a party I might actually want to attend, and came up with nothing but dorky scenarios involving board games, unnaturally-hued cupcakes, craft projects, movies and similarly tame pursuits. :)
I hope your late-night movie was as good as mine was. (And your bath, too!) Happy New Year to you, you fabulous person, you!
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Date: 2007-01-01 04:41 pm (UTC)I had to work last night so your NY sounds marvellous to me!
Sparkly skirt and marabou-trimmed sweater... Ooh, lovely!
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Date: 2007-01-01 10:38 pm (UTC)Smoochy good wishes for 2007!
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Date: 2007-01-03 12:30 am (UTC)(Except that Big Star/Posies concert was totally worth any inconvenience and/or NewYearOPhobia, I admit it.)
Happy New Year to you, too!
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Date: 2007-01-03 12:48 am (UTC)A New Year's Eve with you would be fun no matter what; just think of all the things we could do! But more wonderful than that, even, would be a Deathly Hallows party with you -- there's no one who I'd rather spend it with, truly, and there's no way I would ever have said no to this idea! >:E
NEW LAPTOP!!!!! If I weren't so happy that you finally got one, I'd suggest you use it to beat up the watusi-guy. I'm sorry, honey, and I'll talk to you soon.
Love you love you.
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Date: 2007-01-03 12:51 am (UTC)My movie was just fine, thanks -- what was yours? And the bath was great too, and many hearts and happy new years to you, you equally fabulous person! :D
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Date: 2007-01-03 12:55 am (UTC)And the sweater and skirt were indeed lovely! That was my biggest regret -- not being able to wear my sweater, which doesn't get nearly enough play, sort of life I lead and all.
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Date: 2007-01-03 01:00 am (UTC)Smoochy good 2007 wishes to you, and Emerson, and your life-saving birkenstocks too! :D:D:D
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Date: 2007-01-03 04:22 pm (UTC)Oh, and I have a new LJ, so I'll be semi-leaving leestone behind...
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Date: 2007-01-03 07:54 pm (UTC)You should organise occasions you'd actually enjoy and then wear your sweater.
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Date: 2007-01-03 08:50 pm (UTC)By the way, I love your new hipster-girl haircut!
(Pee Ess I have presents for you too which I have not sent because I too seem to be avoiding the post office.)