Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Three be the things I shall never attain: Envy, content, and sufficient champagne

I love the bubbles in champagne. I want them to tickle my nose as they are tickling my fancy. This new years eve i settled into bed with my cozy new bedding and popped the cork on a bottle of "Sofia" no i didn't go for the fancy pink cans. This wasn't a party by the pool. This was an out with the old and in with the new year and no new year can be complete with out a bottle of champagne, a midnight kiss and a little reflection.

I reflected just enough to know i didn't want to reflect anymore and the stroke of midnight i smooched my epileptic pooch and finished off the bottle of tasty "Sofia, blanc de blanc" all on my own. Was it a happy new year? it wasn't an unhappy one, i guess that will have to be enough for me for right now.

“Champagne is the only wine that leaves a woman beautiful after drinking it.”


Valley Girl said...

Sounds like we had similar New Year's Eves! Happy New Year, dearest!

Steph said...

At least you had no regrets!

Jenny DeMilo said...

Val: yes! we did have similar new years.. go figure huh? ;)

Steph: No, no regrets, i try not to have those. who has the time!