So I brought in the New Year…
…in a kind of drunk/happy/confused fashion.
Take a bunch of friends, alcohol, a popular night out, a not-so-big High Street and bad eye-sight so that you can’t see the clock correctly. Mix thoroughly until around about midnight, and let the fun flow =D
The pictures on Facebook prove the madness, and I think there must have been about 10 separate countdowns to 2008 in the high street. Nevertheless, we celebrated fashionably… well, as fashionable as you can possibly get in Bridgo: Champagne in the High Street, dancing in the Crown and hugging people you either know like family or have never met before in your life!
And then I ended up watching Monty Python before passing out ^_^
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Waking up in Bridgo, Alex and I successfully walked to get breakfast and just as successfully managed to break my healthy regime. Breakfast Sandwiches… oops… So in all honesty, the resolution of healthiness didn’t start until about midday. But I have had my 5 of my 5-a-day thingy (woop!) =]
Christmas is now dying as the decorations are slowly disappearing. I guess it had to go sometime, but it’s just making homelife (more) depressing.
And it’s also my excuse for lack of motivation to exercise.
Or do work.
Alex was right. Resolutions should start on the 2nd. When hangovers don’t exist ¬_¬
