May I be the last crepey to wish you all Happy New Year!
Just about feeling human after a long bath; now slumped in front of The Sound Of Music. The glasses have been washed, and every crumb of party popper innard hoovered up.
Last night was a blast - we invited our besties plus DCs, and two of my university friends (who conveniently married each other) and family. The meal turned out brilliantly, though I say so myself (the "burnt" pie filling I was so worried about was successfully salvaged), and the DCs (age range 8-14) all got along well. Strops - you'll be pleased to hear Just Dance was deployed, in fact we nearly missed the fireworks as we were mid-dance as midnight approached. DD1 was an absolute superstar, helping with the meal, then organising a little army of plate stackers and scrapers afterwards.
DS had an excellent time at his party (a muddy marquee on a farm), and made it back to his friend's house at 2am in a taxi that they'd arranged and paid for. He is a little jaded this morning ("seven or eight beers" apparently
), but behaved himself.
You mentioned how sad it is to lose loved ones at this time of year - my uni friend is the one whose DM died on Christmas Day last year. 