I woke with a headache this morning, the morning after the night before—the night before being New Year’s Eve. However, I only had a couple of drinks—two Jarrold’s Sloe Gins with coke. My thinking is that the headache was brought on by a poor night’s sleep, which was caused by the alcohol. Drinking so close to bedtime is not ideal, but Ruth & I had to toast in the new year. Had to? Perhaps not!
After a day of grafting, I have almost got this site ready in time for this new year. I could have finished it; however, Ruth and I watched TV during the evening. We saw a film—Death on the Nile (Disney Plus), and the last three episodes of All the Light We Cannot See on Netflix.
The last half an hour of 2023 was spent watching Rick (with a silent P) Astlee. Well, Ruth watched it. And I shouldn’t be so rude; the silent “p” bit is how I always introduce Ricks.
Anyhow, it is now 2024! Happy New Year Everyone!