Happy New Year!

Or not. I have reached that point in recovery (or maybe it's just old age) when most holidays are just days. Except, of course, for the ones with presents involved. Because, obviously.

Once upon a time, holidays were just excuses to get extra super uber wasted. (Like I needed any excuses, but whatever.)

I realized this last night, when I realized that midnight is overrated. Midnight is for sleeping, yo.

I'm okay with that today. Life is calmer, simpler, and less painful this way.

Whatever you think of midnight and holidays, I hope the New Year Brings you lots of good things.