Good Riddance to '05
I'm sure I'm not the only one that feels the same way. Afterall, 2005 was a pretty destructive year for most of our country. And being sick the last few days hasn't helped matters.
I just can't wait to shove '05 down the stairs already. Man I really am cranky. I guess it's because I rarely get sick and since I'm so accustomed to the feeling, I immediately turn into a miserable (not crimson) bastard.
Now that I think of it, personally speaking, 2005 wasn't a complete washout. At least I ended up being somewhat gainfully employed thanks to my buddy Bong and the good people over at Estee Lauder. Unfortunately, with every passing day, an "Office Space" feeling starts creeping into my subconscious. That's what I get for showing up on time and being somewhat responsible.
This weekend should be interesting since I have to work New Year's Day, (it's Week 17 of the NFL season!) which is just a recipe for disaster. The last time I remember working on the new year was way back in the day when I was still over at NBC. All I can really remember from that day is being borderline useless for the majority of the day. I like to think that I've grown since then but who am I kidding? Oh well, at least the setting for this year's festivities should be cool. Apparently, K's friend Gail has moved to a Penthouse with her boyfriend on the East Side that has a view of the Chrysler building. With my luck, the party will be a friggin Dude Ranch which will force me to get drunker than I want to because I don't want to remember the fact that I'm at Dude Ranch for New Years.
Here's hoping that your respective New Year's eve celebrations will be somewhat festive.
Happy 2006 y'all!
