I hate New Year's.
On the other hand, I'm full of apricot brandy and rum pie, and... rather dizzy, actually. :D
Yes, that's right. Rum pie. My mother makes RUM PIE. Food of the gods, otherwise known as nectar and ambrosia. Jack Sparrow would fall over in ecstasy. :D
I just popped on to say happy new year to y'all, and I'm glad I know you. *big collective hug* I'm going to go write, now; I'll see you all next year. I might even be better at socializing. ;)
Yes, that's right. Rum pie. My mother makes RUM PIE. Food of the gods, otherwise known as nectar and ambrosia. Jack Sparrow would fall over in ecstasy. :D
I just popped on to say happy new year to y'all, and I'm glad I know you. *big collective hug* I'm going to go write, now; I'll see you all next year. I might even be better at socializing. ;)