Of course, you realize that tomorrow you can start every conversation with, “I haven’t talked to you in a millenium!” – that is, until you are beaten unconscious. *grin*

And despite all my posting about the ‘new year’ right now, I never get all that excited about counting down. *shrug* It’s been a tradition in our family for years to get fast food, bring it home, and just hang out. (Of course, that might have had something to do with living in Upstate New York and being limited by snow and ice a lot. But tradition is tradition – heh heh.)