Worst New Years Ever

This is a much shorter story and happened a few years back when Megan and I were married. Her birthday's on Dec 30th and that's usually when we celebrate. I remember the day before we'd stayed up late for her birthday and woke up early the next day to run some errands.

We ended up being so tired, we turned down all invitations to parties and stayed at home, desperately trying to keep our eyes open long enough to see midnight. Gave a kiss and went straight to bed. We didn't even watch the ball drop on TV.

Kinda lame but I'm sure it'll be the same way 30 years from now so at least I know what's in store for me in the future.