Had a fine, low-key celebration at loloc and scarletbronte's place, with delicious steaks, cheese, and good champagne. Since I'd just turned in an 11-hour shift at the office, I was perhaps not at my most bubbly, but others made up for my relative tranquility.
mimerki brought hell money and hell gold bars to burn; I torched a million dollars with delight. Getting in touch with my inner pyro is always pleasant.
I have grand hopes for 2005, starting with a quiet day of writing.