My family believes it's a sign of weakness to make new year's resolutions. It assumes you need desperately to improve on something, when we should always be trying to improve and we're supposed to be good people.
So I'm not into the new year, auld lang syne, clean out the closets and the skeletons that go with them kind of guy. It's just another week. And Christmas was just another day. And the world still turns even though it's full of crap that passes at life, and nothing ever really happens.