New Years/Anniversary went in typical fashion. Sidekick getting tipsy on one flute of champagne and me having to finish off the bottle.
She sat in the middle of my office floor toasting the cat by bopping it on the nose with her glass until it got annoyed and hid under my desk.
Wishing I had heated seats as it was eight degrees when I left for work this morning.
That about wraps things up, update-wise.