tradition

It is most decidedly weird to end a year in the exact same manner as the last. That being said New Years was wonderful, just like last year, though thankfully a bit different. Once again, we went to the beach, listened to the New Year at the stroke of midnight, and shot off loads of fireworks. In the words of Marshall, “I hope we’re still doing this when we’re 40.” Yeah, I think Id’ be all right with that, some things I don’t want to change.