New Year’s Eve Plans
We almost never go out for New Year’s Eve. I hate how crazy everything gets and how potentially dangerous the roads are because of stupid drunk drivers, so I usually convince my husband to just stay home.
But this year, a few other couples are trying to get us to go out for dinner, dancing, and drinks at some restaurant. It’s out here in the suburbs so we wouldn’t have to deal with the long commute to the city, but still… I’m just not too keen on the idea of getting dressed up to go out.
I need a good excuse to get out of it, though. Maybe I should tell them I have Plantar Fasciitis and that dancing would be impossible. Or maybe I’ll just tell the truth and say that I would rather stay home with a pizza and a couple bottles of beer. What can I say, I have simple tastes!