New Year's Day: Now is the accepted time to make your regular annual good resolutions. Next week you can begin paving hell with them as usual. ~Mark Twain
As for me, I was with my best friends as usual, tasting (among other beverages) what is known as the best beer in the world. Well maybe it is and it is a fantastique one, but not my favorite. Anyway.
@emsie - the Cough That Would Not Die turned out to be a chest infection. /o\ So, if you're still plagued, I would recommend a GP/walk in clinic visit, tbh. Thank fuck for antibiotics. I'm already sleeping through more of the night without hacking up a lung every five seconds.
I spent my New Years Eve and New Years Day and following evening with a person I'd not seen for 4 years; a person I gave my heart to over a decade ago. I had a fucking blast. My jaw-neck muscles actually hurt from smiling and laughing so much.
I actually went to bed before midnight rolled around in these parts. A week of frantic moving will do that. But we did celebrate the evening in a new house, so I guess that's cool.