So it seems the festivities didn't blow over as quickly as I thought it would be. Strangely though, everyone's gonna be back at work tomorrow but somehow the parties thrive along just well.
Nevertheless, don't ask me why, but being back at work since Saturday took quite a bit of steam outta me. Thankful that I actually finished what I needed to for once, although the momentum wasn't comparable to the more... youthful days.
Not much time to make resolutions also, considering the mad rush to get the party up, and to live through it like it was all well. Glitches aside, I shan't complain too much about tempers that flew across the last week, save for a couple which I thought might be interesting to lament about when I have the time.
It's an 8 o'clock wake up call tomorrow. How wonderful. More in the next post. Goodnight cyberspace!