My New Years Eve was great, thanks for asking. I spent it eating mini cupcakes and mixing alcohol, surrounded by a handful of close friends. It turns out that the problem with mixing cheap red wine, expensive champagne, and pear vodka is that you think it's a good idea to try to talk your bandmates into playing a song for all your friends...who knew? And your bandmates have been drinking too so, although they are hesitant at first, agree to play. I'm sure you know how this ends...not quite in tears, but somewhere near it. It really didn't go that badly though...and it taught me that I can't play drums for shite when I've been drinking.
Happy New Year to all you lovely people. I hope 2008 treats you like a lady.
And, in case you were wondering...yes, I was kissed at midnight.