And did something I should have done a long time as well.

I am spending most of New Year's Eve doing yet another cleaning up of my new room, as I have to do every time I move yet another box of Stuff up here. I'm not too uncomfortable with the symbolism of this fact. Nothing spectacular is happening tonight, bar Mom setting a tray of pine nuts on fire in a most dramatic fashion. I'm at home with my brother, chilling and eating cookies. It's relaxing.

I seem to be the only person on my flist who didn't regret 2009. 2008, yes, god yes, but in 2009 I put myself back together and built myself up. Probably grew up more in 2009 than I did in the previous five. I don't want to necessarily repeat 2009, but I wouldn't mind continuing the trend (minus the surgery, of course).

*raises vodka* Let's go.