Why I Missed the Fireworks on New Years Eve

I know, I know: we’re already three days into the New Year and I have yet to post a single word about the Martini Bar Soiree, The Wedding Date or the bout of temporary insanity that lead me to believe an early morning “jaunt” along the river would be fun after 48 hours of non-stop revelry.

I blame the cheesecake.

And the martinis.

And the fact that I didn’t even notice the fireworks on New Year’s Eve because I was too busy dancing with a certain someone who actually enjoys running (hence the “jaunt”) when the clock struck midnight.

At any rate, here are a few photos to tide you over until tomorrow’s post:

New Years Eve Shoes

Best in Shoe: My friend The Bling Queen takes "Fieldwork in Stilettos" to the next level!

Dogs sleeping

A Couple of Drunks...

Philly Fireworks

Evidently there WERE fireworks... who knew?

How to shake a martini

Shake that!

Patrick Swayze life

Me and The Wedding Date

9 Responses to “Why I Missed the Fireworks on New Years Eve”

  1. Debbie

    Wait…How did I miss that fantastic lift? Oh yeah…I was actually watching the fireworks!

    Reply
  2. bloglvr

    HAHAHA!! love it! What an awesome time we all had!!!! Your familia ROCKS!

    Reply
    • Kat Richter

      I’m still trying to get over a certain someone’s bedazzlement capabilities 🙂 So glad you guys were able to make it!

      Reply
  3. Landlord

    A good time was had by all, now I’m nursing a sore throat, although we did the cleaning, the clearing and putting away will have to wait a day…as I look at the leftover bottles of wine (yippee) and the boxes of shakers, dishes that need to be returned to neighbors, etc. Happy New Year blog readers~I’m watching Netflix all day with my tea and miso soup.

    Reply
  4. Jess Killmenow

    I have to admit I am a bit more interested in the field work that occurs after the stilettos hit the floor, but that’s just me. For the record, my breath is actually baited, whatever that means, waiting for tomorrow’s installment.

    Reply

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