...Okay, so that's not exactly true. In reality the last thing any of us felt up to doing last night was dealing with the party-hardy intoxicated masses. We actually just went home where we spent the evening nursing head colds and making headway on a pile of ironing while we watched the ball drop from the warm comfort of our living room.
We did cook a small Walk Around dinner, the tradition of eating sweets and appetizers for dinner introduced to our little family by Blake's people. We ate deviled eggs, BBQ'd meatballs, chips and salsa, truffles, and Ritz cracker bruschetta on our festive red square plates.
Ritz Cracker Bruschetta
1 cup chopped plum tomatoes
1/2 cup shredded mozzarella cheese
1/4 cup chopped green onions
1 tbsp house Italian dressing
2 tbsp shredded Parmesan cheese
36 Ritz crackers
Preheat oven to 400 F. Mix tomatoes, cheese, onions, and dressing. Spoon 2 tsp of the tomato mixture onto each cracker; sprinkle with cheese. Place on a baking sheet. Bake 8 -10 minutes or until cheese is melted. Serve warm.
While we waited to see how loud the ringing in of a new year would be in Brooklyn, Blake and I talked briefly about our goals for 2008. We decided that, jointly, our top priority for the year would be to
- spend less so we can save more. Which, seeing as we're already pinching pennies so hard that the dirty, abandoned loose change I see glistening on the streets actually looks tempting, will certainly require a full measure of creativity. But, I'm sure it's nothing we can't handle.
- keep less. Which basically translates to toss my remaining pack-rattish tendencies out the window and start using up my rather large collection of travel-sized toiletries because, for crying out loud, we live in a small Brooklyn apartment and have no room for clutter.
- just do it. Meaning, that if I think up some project to do, I should just get down and do it instead of spending precious time dawdling and only thinking about doing it. And
- write pieces with the intent to publish. I'd like to say that my goal is to just "get published," but I've made that goal in the past and I've realized that I need a starting point first.
And now it's 2008 (I know - already?!). The Times Square ball dropped, Blake kissed me at the stroke of midnight shortly after we sipped from our glasses of sparkling French pink lemonade, and we went to bed amid the remarkably quiet sounds of celebrations coming from the streets below us. I don't know about you, but I'm certainly looking forward to what the new year has to offer.
4 comments:
Yours was slightly more eventful than mine. I'm trying to get over a nasty cold and it hasn't been fun.
Good goals. I really need to think of some.
I received my 1st EVER New Year's kiss last night! It was on my cheek...and by this silly, goofy guy I know from the Singles...but hey. At least I can say I got one!
you are so cute, so charming and so wonderful! i cannot wait to read your publications.
I never fail to laugh at your witty observations of the world! Best of luck with all your resolutions, especially the writing one!
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