Happy New Year

So, on new years day I largely failed to make it out of bed. On reflection, starting drinking at noon on new years eve was a mistake. I have to accept that I can no longer consume the quantity of alcohol that I did in my youth. Still I clearly remember singing auld lang syne. Unfortunately that was at four in the afternoon as we were ejected from the Crown. So a few of the beautiful people popped back to Chez Rich for a much needed (?) between drinks drink. And at seven we returned to the Crown. Its not a good sign when your staggering on the way in. The evening is more than a little hazy, but I have this vague and horrible recollection that I was wearing a blond wig an a dress at some point.

Nooooooo……