I'm forcing myself to stay awake to watch the ball go down. Dunno why, but I'm gonna try. Geez, I sound like an old fart.

Got a doozy of a headache otherwise I would have been working.

Whats the big deal about a new year anyway? Sure, we use a different calendar, but the day-to-day things are the same as last year. Its not like a magical switch was tripped. We don't really start from scratch all over again. Yet, there's still a small part of me that wants all that stuff to happen.