I worked on New Year's Eve. Know what our top selling item was? Smoking cessation products!
Mister and I talked about New Year's Resolutions this morning. Are you wondering why the subject didn't come up last night, say around midnight? He was at a party with friends. I was snuggled up on the couch reading a book. Which leads me to my resolution.
I started by telling hubby that this year I'm going to take up smoking, drink too much, put on (even more) extra pounds, swear like a sailor (out loud--not just inside my head) and generally behave like a spoiled bitch. My dear husband laughed a little uncomfortable laugh. I think he was a teensy bit afraid that I wasn't joking.
Then I got to my serious resolution. (By the way, I'm one of those people who never makes resolutions because nobody ever fully keeps them and I don't like to pretend silly things. Yet, here I am, making a serious resolution . . . )
I made a pronouncement, "I think this year we should resolve to have a more connected relationship."
Hubby quickly answered, "Why?"
He was kidding : )
Let's see if we can make it past January 1 with our good intentions still intact!