It thrills me to no end to be able to say I had a great time on New Year's Eve. I hate that night in NYC, and I usually look to flee. Even if it's to some place in the middle of the woods, as long as it's a different environment somehow and I'm with friends, I'm happy.
This year my NYE-abroad plans fell through, and I ended up party-hopping with a handful of close friends. The parties were great, and we started and ended the night exclusively in each other's company. So proper. Fun, and only just the right amount of alcohol
I'm still in Holiday Mode now. It'll take me a bit to rev up to a desire to be productive again. Or to sit in front of a cocktail again.
This year my NYE-abroad plans fell through, and I ended up party-hopping with a handful of close friends. The parties were great, and we started and ended the night exclusively in each other's company. So proper. Fun, and only just the right amount of alcohol
I'm still in Holiday Mode now. It'll take me a bit to rev up to a desire to be productive again. Or to sit in front of a cocktail again.
give nyc a big kiss for me!