I honestly don't remember much of the New Year's Eve party at Nate's house in the Hollywood hills, but I'm still hearing from people who were there that I was definitely having fun. By most accounts, I was just really really goofy and totally incoherent (which isn't that much different from the sober me), but apparently i got a bit belligerent by the end of night (which is totally out of character for me).

I'm not sure when it happened, cuz again, I seriously don't remember, but at some point, Ol' Dirty Josh came out to play. Luckily for me, Sam supplied me with plenty of water and my raging metabolism took care of the rest, cuz when I woke up on New Year's morning, I did not have even the slightest bit of a hangover. Still, I wish I could remember everything that happened, including the drama when the paramedics were called in for some other drunkard, but unfortunately, I'll just have to take other people's word for it that it was a fun night. I figure, as long as i didn't molest anyone, and no one molested me, then s'all good.