They say how you spend the first day of the year sets the tone for the other 364 days to come. As a last act of self destruction, I consumed most of my alcohol well before the midnight countdown, saving a nice plastic cup of champagne to carry me into 2011.
Waking up with cotton mouth, questionable stomach pain and slight nausea made me feel young again. Hello hangover, I've missed you. Welcome greasy thai food, you are my savior.
Since I base my happiness on food consumption, today's dinner of hotpot, a slice of coconut pie and a few bites of cake makes me extremely optimistic. If all else fails I can start again in Feb, thank goodness for Chinese New Year.
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