I have to admit I was a little disappointed when I woke up yesterday because I hadn't taken any New Year's Eve pictures. Not one. I was just too busy banging pots and pans, kissing my hubby, setting of fireworks and watching other fireworks.
We had people over who were new, so I didn't want to whip the camera out before midnight cause I didn't want them thinking I was going to blackmail them with all the fun we were having:)
Before they arrived I was too busy cleaning the house and getting ready. So, not one single picture.
Yesterday on New Year's Day, I lounged. I ate. I read. I played cards and games online. I talked to my mom. And not one picture was taken. There wasn't a lot of inspiration for taking a picture.
So here I am on January 2 with no pictures of the New Year. I keep pondering what I am going to go take a picture of. I want it to reflect the new year, or the old year, or be something meaningful.