So I missed my midnight kiss...but did I let that get me down? No, of course not. I quickly rebounded and found a dance partner and boogied the night away. A little about this dance partner....he was a very cute, drunken, bearded redneck that I dated about five years ago and have always had a little thing for ever since. His willingness to cut a rug with him boded well for him and instead of a midnight kiss I settled for a two a.m. kiss, worked for me.
That was my first kiss for 2012. What else will the new year bring in the kissin' department? Only time will tell.