I Partied So Hard…

I fell asleep before midnight. So sad. It was about 11:42 and I fell asleep on my husbands lap. I was just going to take a quick nap. He tried his hardest to keep me awake but I couldn’t do it. He even opened up the bottle of peach champagne I bought (effing disgusting). I had been up since 4am (on top of being up hourly with a baby who uses me as a pacifier) and I couldn’t keep my eyelids open. I woke up because my PARENTS called me about 12:06 to wish me a happy new year. They were in Atlanta. Sad day when your parents have a more active social life than you do. Wondering why my husband didn’t wake me up to see the ball drop I look over and he’s passed out himself.  Party Animals.

My nails partied harder than I did.

I don’t really have any specific resolutions but I guess to believe in myself a bit more? I know that sounds cheesy and generic, but it’s true. People are always telling me I am talented and creative and to do something with it but it is really hard for me to put myself out there. I don’t want to be judge. *cue eye roll*

Yes, everyone judges (including myself) and you have to learn to brush it off. I constantly see quotes in my Facebook and Instagram feeds (and even have a few saved to my Pinterest page) telling you to stop worrying about what others think but when you have suffered your whole life with being self-conscious and depressed it is much easier said then done.
So…that’s about all for now.
Oh, yeah! KICK ASS IN 2013!!!

Living in Columbia, South Carolina and using this blog as my space to share a little insight into my life in what I'm making on the sewing machine, knitting needles, crochet hooks, in the kitchen, and elsewhere.

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