Last year we were in New Orleans at this time to celebrate New Year's Eve. G wanted to go again, but I wouldn't because I wanted to do something on spring break. March isn't that long away. Two parties to attend this year. I am trying not to be negative, but I seriously don't want to attend. I have reached my socialization limit for the year.
Here is the brilliant spirit, the woman of sorrows, the woman of transcendent joy, who would rather be elsewhere, who has consented to perform simple and foolish tasks. Laura Brown The Hours