my god

it feels like i havent stopped eating, drinking and generally enjoying the festive holiday times- it began about a week before christmas and simply hasnt stopped going ever since. dont get me wrong im not complaining in the slightest- my waist line and girth are, but im one happy drunken fatty over xmas. radical. the festives havent ended and tomorrow brings a whole new reason to drink and be merry. this is the first year where i havent given rocks about what im doing for new year, havent thought about it at all, and simply want to be merry with a large bottle of champagne in my hands around friends and loved ones when the clock strikes twelve- where that little celebration is to take place i still am yet to decide on- but until then, happiest new year to all, merry times, drink lots and lots (just dont drive), kiss as many strangers as possible and i hope it brings new things, new excitements, adventures, loves and all. god time is passing far too quickly and another year is almost beginning without me being prepared or adjusted to the idea at all. fingers crossed this one is going to be great, and a whole lot less bumpy than the last. much love all x