It's 11:30 - Do you know where your Mommy is?

I went out tonight! All by myself. No boyfriend, no baby. And I didn't even feel guilty (but that's probably because Aiden was already in bed when I left).

My ex-coworkers (as I so lovingly call them) had a Lia Sophia party tonight. I don't really have the money to be shelling out on jewelry right now, but I had a pretty good time socializing. I'm not sure how they managed it, but the Delafield branch of Waukesha State Bank is made up ENTIRELY of a bunch of weirdos who somehow come together into quite the love/hate relationship. There's a large part of me that misses my "work family".

As I drove home (slightly buzzed after my ONE wine cooler because I never drink anymore), radio on 'Top Hits', all alone, I found myself thinking Oh yeah! THIS is what it felt like to be young and somewhat carefree. Yes, I'm not even 21 and I feel old. I mean, what 21 year old is amazed that they've stayed awake past 10 o'clock at night?

So, my New Years Resolution (oh yeah, I'm going there): Get out more! And force Tom to get out more, too. We need to stop acting like a bunch of 40 year olds and have some fun.

In the meantime, it's wayyyyyyyyyyyyyy past my bedtime and I have a little boy to take care of in the morning.