Went to a New Year's party at
atomicsusan's place last night. It was lots of fun, but I crashed out around 1am - the stairs were remarkably comfortable to doze on - and walked home, counting snails. Twenty-four from their place to mine, and sixteen of those before I reached Pembroke Rd.
Sometimes little things entertain me.
There was secret santa New Year's resolutions, and I ended up with reading an unrelated non-fiction book every fortnight. Don't know about the unrelated part - unrelated to what? - but I'll have a go at reading a non-fiction book I haven't read before a fortnight. As to my own goals, they remain what they were before Christmas: lose weight, get fit, be happy.
Time to go and make breakfast, get organised and get into writing Kapcon characters...