I wasn't intending to advertise publically how crap my new year's eve was but I can't help myself. As my 15 year old had informed us he was going up to London with his mates, despite having no idea about getting around, in the interests of safety and peace of mind, we said his mates could come here. Myself and Mrs Mm spent NYE cooped up in the bedroom watching crap telly on a small screen while they laid waste to the living room. Finally we booted them out at 1:00 only to spend the next hour clearing up spillages and retreiving cans from the neighbour's lawns. I'm on call for work too, so a dry evening also. Lovely!

Happy F*$%+g New Year!

Seriously best wishes to all, Mm