New Year's Eve. Hmm, some years I'm busting to party, others I really can't be bothered. This year I couldn't be bothered until friends suggested we just hang out for dinner and a few drinks together. So that's what we did. Easy night, takeaway pizza in our backyard, probably for the last time ever as we are moving house in a month!
Mmm yep, our backyard has hosted some cool memories over the past almost ten years. I'm feeling a bit sentimental actually but I'm saving that for a post I'm not writing in my pyjamas at 1 in the afternoon. Oops.
Truth is about these pics though is my friends all tell me to go away when the camera comes out but I think they secretly like it. Please, why would I NOT take photos and besides, it's me that they come to when they need a pic for something so I've decided all the protests are pretend and when I insist on a stupid pic with each of them, they comply. Eventually.
It was nice. It was hot. I drank too may Cosmopolitans, and stupidly I think it was because I was actually thirsty. They didn't mix well with cream off the pavlova later that night but the good thing was that the feeling it gave me stopped me drinking and hence saved me a feral hangover!
Kids all played nicely, nothing was too trashed and so another year begins....
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