A very FuZzY New Year.

For New Year's, a bunch of us rented a house in Palm Springs (thank you April and Jess). It was a blast.

I only took about four pictures, because I was doped up on antibiotics and sleeping most of the time. Excuse the fact that I look like a not-so-hot mess, I was pretty sick. Almost all of them are fuzzy. And, I would blame the photographer if I could remember who he/she was, but I can't. In fact, I don't remember much, it's all a blur, just like the photos, but it seems to me like there was a whole lot of people, people not sleeping everywhere, me sleeping anywhere, rock band, that dancing Wii game, more rock band, more dancing Wii game, jacuzzi, BBQ, and martinellis (yes, kids those are sparkling fruity beverages in those glasses, though we do kind of look like lushes, I blame it on the fuzziness and the drugs and the fact that we are getting older, so it was way past our bed time.) and kazoos, and... Oh I may have made Wes and Jeanette listed to Ridin' Solo on repeat the whole way up to Palm Springs, but every once in a while I pretended that we were going to listen to something else, and that was fun.