Sunday, December 31, 2006
Young decided we should have a New Years party. So we cleaned. We got a keg. We bought wine and champagne and cheese platters and vegetable platters and chips and dips, etc. I made a 11.7 hour new year playlist on my iPod. Sarah and Young made a pyramid of plastic champagne glasses.
Then it was just time to sit and wait. That horrible time when you nervously eat baby carrots and think, "What if no one comes?"