Bring on the bubbly

Oh I've been a lazy blogger this past week. You might think my lack of posts means that I'm jetsetting around Europe, or hanging out at all the coolest places to be in Paris. (I'll pretend like I know where those are). But the truth is, I received season one of Six Feet Under on DVD for Christmas and my boyfriend and I have been glued to our couch until we watched every. last. episode.

We are now frightened to buy season 2 because it might earn us official couch potato status. But what's a girl to do when the addiction has already set in?
I'll tell you.
She waits a week or two to recover and then buys herself season 2.
I'm already feeling twitchy.

Aside from that, I am eagerly anticipating our New Year's Eve festivities, which will start early on Saturday afternoon at a local wine bar. It won't take long for the giggling to set in. And it's amazing how much more charming I get when I'm tipsy. I seem to remember the most fascinating stories after just a couple of glasses of wine.
What?