Oh Hell's teeth....it's a little green and white foldable stool I keep by me in case I meet the man of my dreams and he's 6ft 8in. Don't want a crick in my neck...neither does Crafty.
I've been invited to spend NYE with two friends and have declined them both. I'm going to open a bottle.....or two and see what I can find in the fridge to amuse me.
Really can't be arsed with all that going out faff :-(
I can't be doing with New Year's Eve - all that enforced joviality, ounce to end badly. Saying that, there's not many people who want to babysit five kids so its not like we could go anywhere anyway.
Same here Eccles.......Since OH died very kind friends can't see that I really, really like to be on my own sometimes. Not maudlin...just truly prefer it.