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Dec 31, 2005 18:52

December 31. Auld Lang Syne and all that rot. I haven't made any plans, so I expect I'll be spending New Years Eve sitting alone, here at home.

I think I have an old bottle of champagne lying around somewhere. I'm almost sure of it, but I doubt it'd be worth the effort to go looking for it. I'll just wake up with a hangover tomorrow morning, as Malcolm is off with Bletchley in America, and can't provide any sort of potion to counter it. I don't much feel like starting off the new year bent over the toilet seat.

Cheers to you all. Happy New Year.
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