My 2012 was an interesting one. It started with a visit to the Emergency Room. No, not me, my husband. He had a little too much to drink and I felt really uncomfortable letting him "sleep it off" like he wanted. You know that extremely vacant look you get from overly drunk individuals? Multiply that by 10K and you've got what my husband looked like at 1 am New Years day. I took him into the ER, where they gave him fluids and a place to crash, and he was fine.
This past year was the year that I let go of my old blog, The Princess & The Parolee, and I started this one. I may, at this point, redo that blog and post more personal stuff there. I'm contemplating making it private as well. It seems that making it private, if I'm still going to post, lacks a point. For me, though, it would be a place where I can put down my deepest thoughts without the worry that anyone is going to find them.
This was the year my husband and I bought our first house. We'd been renting for over 9 years and were finally able to buy our own home. No more worrying about the landlord and what s/he is doing with our money. We also bought a boat.