i've been rather foolishly bad about updating lately. i wish i had a good excuse, but i don't. matt came home with me for my mothers memorial service. it was sad and hard and i'm very glad he came. it was nice that one person wasn't a blubbering mess. emily is already having contractions so there'll be a baby really soon. very exciting.
sara and i have been talking about our respective debt and how we don't fit in our pants and also how we need to make some friends. so those are our completely pathetic new years resolutions. it's comforting atleast that we have eachother to whine too. we're be really sad if we whined alone. to combat the fat thing, i did something so completely not me that i sometimes wake up thinking i dreamed it. i bought darrin's dance grooves for 1.20 on half.com. there's nothing like abject humiliation in your own home right? and with britney. it should prove to be amusing anyway. amusing and desperate. atleast it was cheap.
i'm planning to register the car this afternoon, my father signed the title to me this weekend. so i have to decide quick if i'm doing the fancy liscense plate thing. probably since i've already half planned to trade it in next year it would be a waste of money. i just hope my dad won't be too upset.
i've listed the honda for sale, not that anyone seems to want it. it is maine in the winter after all. but it's early yet. i have been having weird dreams about it. i dreamed that this group of teenage boys was talking about it and comparing it to the ford escort, and they chose the escort. nightmare.
today is my fake birthday, or the day i'm going to pick up my ring from being sized and then matt and i are going to dinner. and then saturday we're baking my birthday cake together because we really don't want to go out on a saturday in december. we're hermits. it's fun to celebrate all week though. i got a package from Holly with the proposal scarf from old navy, a cook book of all chocolates, and 12 months of martha stewart living. it's fabulous. i've already got projects planned. YAY!