I’m not sure if it is a polish superstition or something I have heard from someone in my youth, but it stuck for good - the idea that your new year will be the same as the last night of the old year (and therefore go and celebrate!). So I could have predicted how my 2020 would be on New Year's Eve and it wasn’t looking good. I was running between bed and bathroom with a gastrointestinal infection and slept through midnight, completely exhausted and feeling sick…