I put on some sort of gorgeous dress and gorgeous eyeliner. The grief has given me a sort of consumption chic, with my eyes always super-wide and super-sparkly. Because of the crying.
Also, I've had a lot of time to practice doing my makeup while I was busy not leaving my house.
There's a dozen or so of us, all Ubering to the other side of town to get dinner and drinks. The plan for everyone else is to go to some party or another afterwards. Ring in 2016 with some sort of intention.
[I have a different plan][gin].