Shnappy Shnew Shnear!

Our New Years Eve party guest list included the likes of Team Dolin, many French people, and Britney Spears. The party started at 9pm, so of course we had dinner beforehand. But we shouldn't have. We should have known that French people would start dinner at 9:30 at night. So we ate dinner again, drank wine, watched people dance, and chatted. All of a sudden we looked at the clock, and it was 23:58. There was no big countdown at midnight, so I made John give me a kiss at 12 anyway, and then about five minutes later everyone else started celebrating. They popped open the champagne and everyone started kissing everyone else (the three cheek kisses, not real French kisses). It was pretty funny because everyone made the rounds, women to men, women to women, men to men. People we knew, people we didn't know. It was like a big congratulations party since we all made it to 2013. Which I guess is a feat since I know John thought he was going to die a couple of times in 2012. Happy new year!