Just popping in to wish you all a happy, healthy New Year.
We stayed home, watched And Then There Were None, the Agatha Christie mini series I'd recorded over Christmas, ate pizza, chips and cheesecake whilst also listening to blaring music from our noisy neighbours. A twist to their New Year's celebrations this year was them letting off fireworks in the street at midnight and for about 20 minutes afterwards. Quite scary, they were going absolutely crazy, and I'm sure it's probably against the law to let fireworks off in a public road, but it would have been no good phoning the police, especially at this time of year, so we cowered indoors praying one didn't come through our window.
I'm glad the holiday season is finished and I took down the tree and packed up all the decorations this morning. Old grouch that I am, I don't see the point in having them up when the celebrations are over and I'm pleased to be getting back to normal.
I haven't really made any resolutions although I do hope to walk more, to be stricter with my budgetting (and not stray off track so easily), and also keep my weight in check for another year.
I hope the first day of 2016 is treating you kindly and long may it continue.
Love and hugs, Helen xx