How many times have you been in this exact position before?

Let’s go way back to December 31, 2013.

New Years Eve.

We were in Times Square waiting for the ball to drop.

Okay, fine, we were at home, on the couch, (probably in sweats) waiting for the ball to drop on tv in Times Square.

As the cool kids do, you know?

Tamryn was digging into her sixth, maybe seventh nutella smothered cupcake.

The “teeny-tiny” kind of cupcakes of course…

I was arm deep in a bag of potato chips, probably ketchup flavoured.

It was NYE after all, as good as an excuse as any to stuff our faces.

But then…

*insert dramatic pause*

As if we were suddenly in a movie (dramedy for sure)…