Deciding not to pursue boys for who knows how long (I had gone from September-April the last round) means that now I can focus on my favorite human ever. Me.
While I don’t know exactly what my plan is yet, I do know that it cannot include shopping. At least with my own money. Since I’ll be spending Christmas alone this year, I might have bought myself a few presents. And by few I mean a few hundred dollars worth. I still need to get drunk and wrap them, so that when I get drunk and unwrap them I’ll be totally surprised.
I can’t wait to see what Drunk Muff got Sober Meredith. And I can’t wait to come up with a list of things to do just because I want to. The Nutcracker was clearly the start of something great.
Everyday Meremaid 