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Did we see the state of the Gävle Goat this year? It avoided a firey demise, BUT due to an unusually wet summer the straw was full of grains, which led to birds going at it until it looked like this:

Ironically, it now looks like something that can only be killed by fire :(
 
Hello. Had a lie in because I know I'll be getting woken up by fireworks from midnight until about 1.30am so I might as well lean into it. Horsing some classic Japanese noise from Aube (RIP) and then we'll have some music. I should do a TOTP catch up shitpost too.
 
Having a quiet night tonight as we’re off to London tomorrow at the crack of dawn for a couple of days.
 
Nope. Invited to a party but Mr Sheena doesn’t want to and I don’t want to leave him alone and grieving.

Kinda MEH about it, though, as quite fancied a bit of a DO this year, considering everything that’s gone on.
 
Oh course, because it's Sunday, Glasgow's subway closes at 6pm. How FESTIVE.
 
I was 95% sure Mr L was calling my bluff about going to a friend's party, and sure enough I was right.

I would actually be slightly tempted if it was staggering distance home, but it's over an hour's walk away, so fuck that in this weather. And I don't fancy trying my luck with uber tonight.

I had three bottles of sherry and two of gin for Christmas, a freezer full of snack food, and a host of fellow miserablists on moopy. I'm good without leaving the house until Tuesday.
 
I was 95% sure Mr L was calling my bluff about going to a friend's party, and sure enough I was right.

I would actually be slightly tempted if it was staggering distance home, but it's over an hour's walk away, so fuck that in this weather. And I don't fancy trying my luck with uber tonight.

I had three bottles of sherry and two of gin for Christmas, a freezer full of snack food, and a host of fellow miserablists on moopy. I'm good without leaving the house until Tuesday.

THAT’S THE SPIRIT!
 
We’ve got so much booze in this house thanks to stocking up before Christmas/ bringing home from actual Christmas and not actually drinking ANY of it yet.
 
No plans for tonight and I’m glad of it. I’ve never been into New Years Eve as a celebration although I quite enjoy the day itself as I usually set my intentions for 2024 and change my bedding so I’m getting into FRESH CRISP 2024 sheets.

I don’t have resolutions per se but I do have one specific action I need to give a lot of focus to in 2024: learn to say no and set clear boundaries, but find a way of doing it without becoming a massive BITCH. :disco:
 
I was meant to be hosting a party last minute after the previous host abandoned us, but pretty much everyone has now pulled out (THANK GOD) so I'm just having a quiet evening at my boyfriend's now.
 
Trying to consume every last bit of fat food in the house. Currently eating a bacon and Wensleydale sandwich.

Everything remaining is OUT tomorrow.

We just did a very veg heavy Aldi shop. Excited to be starving.
 
We've booked a holiday on the 15th meaning I can't be bothered being healthy til February. Good job as there is SO MUCH SHIT still lying around.
 
I picked up five Cadbury's selection boxes in Co-op yesterday reduced from £3 to £1. I'm eating shit for another week at least.
 
My sisters boyfriend has a flat tyre so I need to drive to LINCOLN and back :YesIHaveDone:
 
I am so hungover.

Drinking from midday yesterday, a mixture of gin, wine, vodka, cocktails and shots until 1am was not a good idea.

Also, the Edge did play a lot of cheesy music including B*witched so I was happy.

Now I'm home and in my pyjamas!
 
I've not really drunk this FESTIVE SEASON, so I imagine a splash or 90 of Prosecco will do me fine. Although we do have a lovely champagne in the fridge.
 
You have to go out a few times on NYE to realise it's fucking terrible. My only happy memory was Kat Slater ringing in New Year in about 2001 at Ally Pally. I was also on about 4 pills and there was a disco bouncy castle :disco:
 
I've just found a small bottle of gin I was given last Christmas and didn't drink. CHIN CHIN!
 
You have to go out a few times on NYE to realise it's fucking terrible. My only happy memory was Kat Slater ringing in New Year in about 2001 at Ally Pally. I was also on about 4 pills and there was a disco bouncy castle :disco:

New Year is an absolute bin fire. There's too much pressure on it - it has to be the BEST NIGHT EVER and of course it won't be when everywhere is packed out, pubs want you to pay £20 just to come in and you can't get home because there's 3 taxis for 80,000 people. Fuck it!
 
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My brother and his wife are in town. They asked if it was worth going out, to be met with a resounding DON'T BOTHER, you'll never get home. And that really is the long and the short of it.
 
NYE OUT OUT is terrible, but I like a small house party style gathering.

I'm sitting here and watching my friends WhatsApp begin to trickle with organisation for tonight and debating whether just to fuck it and go.
 
Mandy and I are going to my step sisters this evening for cheese, crackers and non alcoholic drinks.

Luckily she's just moved into the flat next to us so I literally have to walk 20 feet to hers. And I can go in my pyjamas! I plan on being back in bed by 10pm.
 
I'm going to a house party, which I think is the best NYE plan. And I will walk home for an hour if an uber is too expensive
 

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