I was teasing a friend yesterday who had no New Year’s Eve plans.  She said at the very least, she was going to watch all the Anne of Green Gables movies.

Well, Melissa, at the very least I thought for my New Year’s Eve I would do the following:

1. Go to bed at 8 pm

2. Wake up at 12 am thinking that something has exploded in my garage, go to see if Charming is okay and be informed that it was only an obnoxious firework, and that yes, it scared him too.

3. Drink a lemon-lime soda to celebrate the New Year.

4. Go back to bed at 1 am

Pretty dang exciting, huh?