I’ll pop the corks…someone get the glasses. (:))
My thought: knock it off with the fireworks–three days ago!
I don’t dance, and I can’t drink. I’m watching the Twilight Zone marathon on SYFY channel.
By the way, the decision to make SciFi into SYFY was stupid.
Instead of collard greens and black-eyed peas, we had chili and corn muffins.
~VOW
Don’t shoot your eye out!
~VOW
I’m rocking out on an old Gary Moore DVD. And drinking. I’ll just sit over here by the keg. I won’t bother anyone.
~VOW, you have the peas tomorrow. Chili is fine tonight.
I wanna dance.
Think I will. Well, the cats just left the party.
Am I lame? I’m watching CNN.
Thanks for the invite. Some good good stuff.
What a shitty year AND a shitty NYE. Last year sucked way worse, but at least my shitty NYE had me in LA with friends and money, even though I had yo hit the road and move across the country the next day. Now im just at TGI Friday’s in Arkansas by myself with scraped change. And no wnd 8n sight.
My sister died in May. Her best friend of 60+ years and I have been online toasting her memory this evening.
I’m going back and forth between the Twilight Zone marathon and That’s Entertainment! Flip the channels just right and you can see Will Robinson wish Gene Kelly to the cornfield!
Here is a toast to your sister!
I’m a professional when it comes to opening bubbly, even know how to make the cap & cork into artwork.
I’m not a NYEer but I am getting ready for a trip tomorrow, down south to play in the ocean*.
- ACPBC :eek:
Spidey, Wow! That’s impressive and scary.
Cats were both on Ms. P, so she couldn’t move when the ball fell. We split a can of Dogfish Head Sea Quench Ale with our youngest (who has no doubt gone upstairs to talk with his girl friend). Our eldest met a friend in DC, then went to a New Year’s party at a local brewpub. Hopefully he won’t be kneewalking when he gets home; the text he sent a few minutes ago was intelligible. I’m fixin’ to turn in for the night, but those damn kids with their fireworks are making it hard to relax.
Hey, it’s still 2019 out here! What’s 2020 like, eastern time zone denizens?
I had one cocktail, and I’m sleeeeepy. My dad used to say that whatever you do at midnight is what you’ll do in the new year. (So he gave us pennies at midnight for a prosperous new year). If that’s true, I’ll be sleeping through 2020.
I’m here standing under the mistletoe (yes I leave it up year-round) looking wistful. [1hour 20 min to go]
Getting close for us central time zoners. 2020 is shaping up to be life changing for me. I have very high hopes. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this way on a New Years eve. It feels good.
My little black cloud that’s hung over my head for the last decade seems to be disappearing.
Have a happy one you guys.
{{{Hugs for all}}}
Happy New Year!!!
I’ll toast to her! In her memory!
Happy New Year! Welcome to the Twenties!
I hereby dub this decade the Burning Twenties, after seeing what’s going on in Australia right now.
I was just going back and forth between The Twilight Zone and Monty Python’s Flying Circus.
Fuck, I’m old.