This year, again, I have no big plans. This doesn't bother me as much as it would have a few years ago. It seems somehow appropriate to bid farewell to 2004 in a similar manner to that in which I greeted it. If something comes up, that's fine, but I'll probably be quite content watching movies with my parents until it's time for the ball to drop with . . .
Oh, man, it's Regis this year, isn't it? Weird.
ETA: Or, hey, is there music at Perk that night? Because there's something appealing also about the thought of a coffee-fueled Yahtzee/Clue/Ho-tep/Scrabble/Jenga/pyram