Happy New Year

Happy New Year! I think I won't be celbrating this new years by puking, and that is a very good thing, and I'm gtelling you right now I'm not going to correct any tuppos and I don't even know what I feel like saying right now but it's 1:16 a.m. on Jan 1. and I just wanted to come to the blog. Doesn't sthat sound slike a song: Come to the bLOG. a Nirvana saong. Anyway. I think I am going to write a book called:

Manic Mom's Martini Mixes cuz I hav eto say, I ROCK AT CRAETING (YEP, that says creating) I rock at craeting interesting martinit mixes that include tnatgernines, and yes, that says tangerines, and also appletijnis with caremal. I havp, that is suposed to say hope but I kinda came out have and hpoe. oops, hope you all rand int... oops, rang in the new year with family and loved ones, cuz it doesn't matter if you're stuck int he back of a sticky bar listening to Fine Young Cannibals sing that She Drives Me Crazy song while you're making out with a boy and super happy that you got into the bar with your fake ID... what matters is where you're at now, how happy ouu you are and how good your life is.

I hope your life is good.

I can't wait to read this in athe a.m., and as much as it smees oops, seems like this might be a really whatcked out post, I do know what I'm saying here. and it's this:

Happy New Year!

Ta-Ta for now. The bed is calling and I hope it's not a-spinnin'!