>I plan to go over to a friend’s house, watch New Year’s Rockin’ Eve sans Dick Clark and drink cheap champagne (excuse me, California sparkling wine) until I pass out. It’s good to have a plan.
I always feel as though there is too much pressure to do stuff on New Year’s Eve. People ask for what seems like months, “What did you do for New Year’s?” Rarely have I done anything worth writing home about. Mostly, I have stayed home. Throughout the year I do my fair share of proverbial partying, although it is nice to have more of a reason for getting drunk than it just being Saturday night.