My husband and I went out to dinner early, about 5:30 to beat the wait at this good restaurant, went to the grocery store to get a piece of lemon meringue pie for dessert and then went home. We watched an old movie, Panic in the Streets, some Duel Survival and the cat and I fell asleep. I woke up close to midnight and watched a little D Clark, and the SF station ring in the new year, went outdoors to listen to the merry makers celebrating with a few blasts of fireworks, then I did some art and craft stuff so that I will hopefully find myself do a lot of it in the new year.
I went to be about 2 am and thought about all those poor people who drank in the new year going home to spinning beds and a morning spent on their knees, hanging their heads over the toilet. Gee whiz, I'm so glad I don't do that anymore! There is something to be said for V8 juice and lime Perrier water over ice with a splash of Worcestershire sauce!.