I love New Year's Eve. It's the one time of year I get to pretend like we all have a fresh slate, and get to start over. Plus, there's fireworks...and who in their right mind doesn't LOVE fireworks???
New Year's these days involve staying at home and trying my hardest to stay awake till midnight. LOL.
Once upon a time they involved all types of craziness, like the year we decided to go to Vegas at three in the afternoon, while we were in Yucca Valley. (Trust me on this one...DON'T EVER go to Vegas for New Year's unless you planned WAY in advance and have a room on the strip booked). Then there was the Rawhide fiasco, but I'm gonna blame that one on Pete's Marguaritas. Those are fierce, and unless you are an alcoholic, you want to stick to one or two, or you wind up looking like this...
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