Happy 2011 everyone! Anyone wanna make a guess as to how many times I'll still write 2010 on checks, letters, tests, etc?!
I didn't want to write a big post about my year in review...maybe in the coming days, but for now, my brain just isn't working well enough to put it all together! However, I did have a pretty good New Year's Eve... I woke leisurely (Hubs went to the gym and I swear I didn't even realize he was gone for almost two hours!). When Hubs got back, he woke me up with hot pancakes and real New York Maple Syrup (a gift from my Aunt and Uncle who are stationed upstate right now). I lounged around the house for most of the morning, until I had to start getting dressed for Girls Night Out with my mama.
For Christmas, my brothers and I ordered tickets for my parents to see The Lion King, which is playing downtown. The original plan included a gift certificate for dinner before the show. I had already ordered the tickets when my dad suddenly died, and they arrived in the mail the day after. My brothers and I had a discussion about what we should do, and we decided that I'd still give my mom the tickets, but that my brothers would do something different. That way, Mom wouldn't have to decide which of us to take with her. I figured that I'd treat Mom to dinner before the show as her birthday present (Mom's birthday is Christmas Eve). The tickets were for the evening after Christmas, but with the snow in Virginia, they cancelled the performance and we didn't get to go. Of course, TicketMaster helped us out, and they offered to exchange the tickets, and we ended up with wonderful seats for the New Years Eve matinee show.
The Lion King was amazing! We both marveled at the costumes, and the way the characters were portrayed. The storyline of losing a father and finding your way in the world while he lives through you was very close to my heart, so there were certainly difficult parts to watch, but luckily Mom had kleenex in her purse so my makeup didn't run too much. In a way, the play was therapeutic for me, reminding me that I am a living part of my father and he'll always be with me, and that the baby I'm carrying is also a part of my father and Hubs and I are continuing the circle of life. I'm so grateful for all the wonderful memories I have of my dad, and the amazing example he gave me to emulate. I will never forget him, and I will try my best to honor him the way he deserves.
After the show, Mom and I went to Still in Olde Towne for dinner. It's a hole-in-the-wall with an entrance almost in a side alley. You'd never know it was there if you weren't looking, and you certainly wouldn't look twice even if you did see the place. I heard about it from a friend, so thought we'd give it a try. Still is a tapas style restaurant, so Mom and I had a ton of fun ordering small plates of anything that looked yummy! We chose five different options, and let me tell you, everything was delicious. Well, except one dish that we didn't really care for, but the rest was fabulous! And the bread pudding we ordered for dessert? Well, let's just say I wish we hadn't shared our portion! In the words of Rachael Ray, "Yumm-o!"
After I dropped Mom off at home, and saw the last 30 seconds of Notre Dame's bowl game victory over Miami, I went home, slipped on my comfy-pants, and vegged on the couch until bedtime. I tried my hardest to stay awake for the ball drop, but it just wasn't happening. Hubs and I finished watching Uncle Buck (we'd started it the night before and I fell asleep, per usual these days) and crashed right at 11. I guess we're getting old, or maybe New Year's Eve just isn't all it's cracked up to be once you reach the age of being able to drink as much as you want in your own house, or maybe I'm just pregnant so I just pushed the idea of a alcohol-laden holiday out of my mind. Whichever way you slice it, the last several years, New Year's Eve just hasn't been super exciting for me, and I'm ok with that. I'm perfectly happy just staying home, enjoying a yummy meal, and watching the celebration from the comfort of my own family room!
As for resolutions this year? I really haven't made any. I really just strive to be the best person I can be, and I guess I don't really need a holiday to help me set that goal. How about you? Did you frequent the celebrations in town or stay at home? Resolutions or just year-long striving for excellence?
