For the first time since I was 14, I didn't spend New Year's Eve getting boozed up.
Nope. I was online, IMing: I rang in the New Year with people I've never seen.
It was an experiment that went slightly awry: none of my fellow cybernauts were in the same timezone as me, so *my* midnight was their lunchtime, afternoon, teatime...
On the plus side, I didn't have to pretend to know the words to Auld Lang Syne, and I didn't have a throbbing head the next morning!