Happy new year, comrades!
This is my sixth Hogmanay in Scotland, which is what the locals call the last day of the year. For the first time I'm actually going out on the town, to a fancy black tie dinner and ceilidh! Usually we just vegetate with friends and play Guitar Hero and eat crisps so it'll be nice to do something different. And Gareth has to wear a kilt! I had to bully him into wearing one for his own wedding so this is very sweet… he's gotta wear a bow tie too. Mwahaha.
Wishing you all a happy new year and thank you for reading. Thanks for your support and comments and emails and may you have a ripsnorter of a new year. Just remember – 2009 rhymes with wine, fine, dine and having a good time. How can we go wrong?!
Okay it also rhymes with whine, but let's just gloss over that. See you next year!