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[lawnrrd]

Last night, we had a small, sane New Year's Eve party at our apartment. Eleven people came, which is a small party by our standards, but still a lot of people for dinner. I made my famous corn dogs, then there was caesar salad, chicken parmesan and linguine, and a final course of meat loaf and broccoli. We used the good china.

Everyone seemed to have a good time, aside from a little awkwardness about a third of the way into the evening. Oh, and the cat was a little freaked out, too.

From our fire escape, we could just barely make out the ball dropping at Times Square, just over a mile away. We finally went to bed around 3:30 AM.

I had some odd dreams, which I mention only because reive had a walk-on in one of them.

And this afternoon, the now-familiar ritual of putting the apartment back together after a party.

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[starkyld.livejournal.com]

i'm sure that you're well-familiar with post-party reconstructionism by now.

thanks for inviting me last night. sorry i didn't come by. kinda wish i had. oh well, i'll know better next time.

[lawnrrd]

Yes, and we had lots of volunteers to help with the dishes, so cleanup wasn't all that bad, either. Now I just have to figure out what to do for a Super Bowl party.

Sorry your plans turned out sucky. Better luck next year.