If you know me well, you know I am NOT a night person. Either is my husband. I am rarely up past 10pm. And past midnight? Outside of being forced to when traveling, I'm pretty sure I haven't been up past midnight by choice in yearsssss.
But my kids want to "celebrate" New Years. So we decided a few years back to buy some sparkling grape juice and watch the "ball drop" in Dubai and London. This happens hours before the midnight deadline here in the USA which is much more reasonable for an old fogie like me to watch.
Now it's 8pm on December 31. And I'm off to sleep. It's "New Years Day" somewhere -- which is good enough for me.
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