Happy New Year everyone!!!

Golly. 2006 used to be a number far, far away in the future. As in, post-apocalypse if you, like me, used to believe in Nostradamus' predictions. Alas the world hasn't quite ended yet, so life must go on.

New Year's Eve saw me dressed as a half-hearted, eye-patch-less, wooden-leg-less pirate. There was plenty of bad disco dancing to Abba and the Bee Gees from my uncle and my dad, just the way such festivities should be. Even my grandparents got up to bogie, which was rather sweet, for an 89 and an 86 year old :)