For the first time in 70 years by 10:30 pm I thought I was finished. So tired, so BORED with my own company, I texted my son Happy New Year that I was going to bed. I wonder if I would have felt differently if I had bought that bottle of Bolla Valpolicella. Instead, had 2 capsules of THC extra strength which I then doubled. Didn't want to vape as that has been putting me to sleep.
Seeing the two Andys--Cooper & Cohen on CNN also was strange. Anderson has the weirdest laugh, it's a high pitched giggle. Tried switching channels, tried talking on phone to friends, no, no go, so BORED.
Went to bed, but listened to the Andys, couldn't sleep. Wanted to. Had great Fear something bad was going to happen in Times Square, so bad have things been in NYC with those People, never allowed to celebrate anything except jew killing in their own part of the world. Thank goodness nothing happened. I imagined the worst but BLESS OUR NYC POLICE, the finest in the land. No Quarter for would be party poopers.
Remember approx. 45 years ago, husband & I decided at last minute to attend NYE festivities. We were stopped at 36th Street, and allowed to go no further, so cautious were the police about keeping Times Square safe. So, of course they were up for everything that could possibly happen & I wasted time last night being afraid. If the cops were so cautious back then when nothing was happening, of course they were on guard to keep us safe.
Then, had to listen to Paul Anka of all people, play us out and in with 'My Way' 'Imagine' and 'NY NY'. One of my least favorite entertainers.
After midnight son DID call me anyway. I think my grandson wished me a Happy New Year, or was it my son pretending to be his son, he does a great imitation.
Anyway.........at the top of that circular clock, here we go again. 2024? It was never in my mind to make it this far. Wow.
Wishing you all the very best, always.