I’m blogging sat in bed with a coffee at 9.30am on the 1.1.21. Yesterday wasn’t a sad day, I didn’t not find time to blog, I simply left it to this morning so I could reflect on the different New Years Eve I had.
I’ve grown up with my parents throwing great New Year’s Eve parties and then of recent years I’ve been lucky to live in our village, make wonderful friends and share the New Years partying with them and their children with ours. This year, as with Christmas we stayed safe and by the order of Mr Drakeford and the WG we stayed home.
So I did what I do and wanted to make it as nice as possible, for me and for the kids (to be honest Jason doesn’t mind either way). I ordered an amazing curry from the Purple Poppodom in Canton and popped open a bottle of bubbles (still left from my 40th and I’m 42!). We are lucky enough to recently have had a cabin built in our garden, so we all took a trip to the cabin and played: darts, headbanz, articulate, speakout and bananagram. We had our Facebook portal at the ready and managed to speak to my parents and Helen n Ben.
I have to say the Big Ben countdown and all the fireworks were amazing and a great reflective tribute to the awful year 2020. I had an enjoyable evening, no regrets, no “I wish” but I felt grateful, and happy. What I have is amazing.
I’m going to leave my blog there. Reflecting on the evening and not the year. 31.12.20 was a nice family evening and I love the three men in my life with all my bones, I’m a lucky girl ❤️ I feel hopeful.
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