No, I haven't given up on my resolutions. Clearly, I'm struggling with #3 (journaling/blogging more regularly). And I'm not exactly on track with #1 (continue to lose weight) - thank you, Mother! She doesn't eat sweets as a rule so she decided to share - via shipping a large box UPS - of the cookies, candies, etc., she may have received during the holiday. Everything dark chocolate has been consumed (by me) and Dear Hubby, the kids and I (mostly I) are working our way through the milk chocolate. (sigh)
Tomorrow Dear Hubby and I are going to spend the day in the Big City, playing tourist. Afterwards, we'll attend his office's post-holiday cocktail party. Definitely not a day to count Weight Watchers points. We'll stay overnight Saturday. The kids will spend the night at my father-in-law's house. It's become an anniversary tradition of sorts.
Our 18th wedding anniversary was on Sunday, January 6th. Yesterday was the 21st anniversary of when we started dating. And our best man* said it wouldn't last. ha ha.
* He actually said that to Dear Hubby's sister at our wedding. He had room to talk! His own 2 and a half year first marriage was breaking up at the time and he was chasing all of my bridesmaids. He eventually remarried, had children, divorced a second time and last we heard - back in 1999 - was engaged again. He asked Dear Hubby to be his best man at wedding #3 and then we never heard from him again. Would it be awful if I said I was somewhat relieved?