Merry Much Happens

4379.229 - 4418.009 Catherine Nicolai

A few years back, we'd started a tradition for the 31st, and it had stuck. we'd had our share of glamorous New Year's Eves. Nights out, dancing into the wee hours, coming home with confetti in our hair and crumpled noisemakers in the pockets of our coats. At some point, that kind of celebration had slipped down the other side of the hill and gone from exciting to exhausting.