I spent mine reading a book on my new kindle while Clint and Andres played the Xbox.
Every 2 or so hours I took Roxie out in the freezing cold to "do her stuff" (as the training website suggested I tell her as she goes)
I had a bowl of guacamole for dinner all to myself.
I ate a pint of Haggen Daas.
I was in bed, almost asleep when a text from a friend (who has a life) woke me enough to roll over and say Happy New Year to Clint.
Fell asleep, and was woken up twice to take the dog back out.
Hmm, I realize this sounds kinda whiny, but its not meant to be. It was a nice night.
Here's to 2011!