Happy New Year

Happy 2005.

Welcome to the second half of the ’00s. The first half is over already! I can’t believe it.

“Back to the Future” is 20 years old. (So are these movies.) And in ten years, Marty McFly will arrive in Hill Valley in a flying DeLorean. That’s right, only ten more years at most before we get our flying cars.

So, 1980 was twenty-five years ago and 1955 was fifty years ago. Yeesh.

Anyway, I’m feeling better today. I’ve had an ear infection (not a sinus infection), and I couldn’t hear out of my left ear very well for a few days, but thanks to antibiotics I’m nearly back to normal again. Matt and I had a low-key New Year’s — we went out for dinner and then came back and watched the ball drop on TV. Half an hour later, we went to bed. Yeah, we were pretty lame.

I don’t have much to say today — I just wanted to see an entry dated January 1, 2005.

Happy New Year!

Two Thousand and Four

Well, we’ve come to the end of 2004. Every year seems to go by a little bit more quickly than the one before, and this one was no exception. This year has been kind of a blur.

There was one momentous change for me this year. Matt and I met in the fall of 2003 and started dating, but it was last January that we officially became boyfriends. It was the biggest and by far the best thing that happened to me in 2004.

And I got to introduce Matt to my family. A long time ago, the idea that my boyfriend and I would someday spend the night in my parents’ house seemed impossible. But this year, it actually happened. (A couple of times.)

It was also the first year of my thirties. True to what I’d been told, I hit 30 and things stabilized a bit. I stayed in the same job and the same apartment. In September, I reached the end of my three-year job commitment, which means that I’m now free to leave the job if I want. Oddly, with that restriction lifted, I actually enjoy it a bit more. And I’ve begun socializing with my coworkers more, which is good.

I continued singing in my chorus and seeing shows. Tons of shows.

I got a TiVo.

I went to San Diego for a weeklong conference; I went to upstate New York for my chorus retreat. Matt and I went to D.C. for a long weekend of vacation, and we also went to Tennessee, where I met Matt’s family.

The most poignant stage show I saw this year was Dog Sees God, which imagines the Peanuts gang as teenagers. It really moved me.

So. 2004. I guess I’d call it the Year of Matt. Or, rather, the First Year of Matt.

And now I continue into the rest of my 30s. Life’s better than it used to be… better by far.

Happy New Year, everyone, and here’s to a great 2005.

Bleah Sinuses

I’m sure there’s nothing more boring than blog entries about being sick, but — well, it turns out I’m still sick. My flu is gone, but it’s left behind a probable sinus infection. I’m seeing the doctor today to find out for sure. (I get a sinus infection every couple of years or so.)

I feel crappy. So I’ve decided to postpone my birthday happy hour that was going to be tonight. Damn.

This week of vacation is not turning out how I’d expected.

At any rate, a week off is a week off, so I’m still getting to laze around and watch TV and read. And assuming I’m prescribed antibiotics today, I should begin to feel better tomorrow. So I’ll still have a few days to do stuff before going back to work. Anyway, I had to use these vacation days by the end of the year or lose them, so no big loss there.

Yesterday we watched the “Buffy” Halloween episode that takes place at the fraternity house, where everyone’s fears start coming true and at the end they have to face the demon Gaknar. It’s got a great ending. Sigh… I miss Buffy.

Since tomorrow’s the last day of the year, I guess I’ll do some sort of year-end round up tomorrow.

In the meantime, you can play Pac-Mondrian. It’s cute. But I find that the music adds a ghostly nostalgic feel to the game.