New Year's Eve used to mean laughing, dancing and drinking into the small hours with a house full of people. Now it means hiding in the kitchen to drink a beer while Daniel Tiger is blaring in the background and children are screaming things like "He kicked me in the eyeball! ON PURPOSE!!!!"
I promise to have an actual post soon. It's been kinda rough around here lately. Hopefully 2021 will be better.
Post script: At 12:01 someone near us set off a group of fireworks. It seemed to me like David hurling a pebble at Goliath. I have no idea if the pebble hit and 2021 will be better or not.