I literally did nothing. Played with my son, fucked my wife a couple times, ate a carb heavy cheese stuffed tortellini meal, and went to bed early.
I used to look forward to getting shit faced and chasing ass... now... I have zero desire to do any of that shit on New Years.
woke up feeling great, no hangover, wifes making french toast. Dont have to worry about whether or not I caught an STD from the whore sleeping on top of me, dont have to find out what I did last night from said whore, dont have to spend a day feeling like shit or wondering where all my money went.
Seems like the little things make me so much happier than I ever was partying or drugging.
Life is good.