New Year's Eve for me for many, many years meant going out with friends, dancing the night away, wearing silly hats and drinking champagne at midnight, going out for pancakes at 3:00 a.m and getting home in the wee small hours. .but now...it's come to this...sitting here, wearing my chicken leg socks and drinking hot chocolate...but, hey, I'm with my sweetie and there's no place I'd rather be...Happy New Year!
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