This year I continued my streak of uber-fabulous and exciting NYE celebrations. Since moving to Europe in 2008 I've spent the occasion:
2009: Landing in Prague after a Christmas visit back home - sick and without my daughter who had visa problems. Unbeknownst to me, at the time, I had pneumonia. I spent the night in my cold, empty flat way out on the edge of the city, without much food or any company, exhausted, coughing and watching fireworks in the valley beyond my flat from the comfort of my bed.
2010: Some of my family had come for a visit. This was the last night for my brother who had an early AM flight back to Canada. It was quite and mellow and an early evening. (My personal high note when reviewing the years covered)
2011: On a plane. Probably over the Atlantic, somewhere between the North America and Europe. With my daughter. At least one of us was sick but I don't remember which one, it might have been both.
2012: Bought tickets and was excited for a 5 day celebration some friends had organized. Promptly got sick and missed the whole thing. Gave the kid my pass and she, and her friends, had the best new year's eve celebration of their lives. I stayed home, watched fireworks from both my bedroom balcony and the roof-line windows in the living room and then watched movies with the cat. We live in a different flat now, one near the center, fireworks started about 3:30 pm and lasted until about 7 am... and then started again the evening of the 1st, but only for a little while.
Today - it's the 2nd of January, 2012. We don't have any snow in the city, have hardly had any rain. it's 52F right now. Cloudy and gray but not cold by any stretch of the imagination. Which is good cause I'm still sick, we both are now, and I have to go for a walk to the grocery store to get some food for dinner.
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