New Years Non-Party

Boy, the world makes a bit of a kerfuffle about New Years, doesn't it?

So it came about on New Years Eve that the world was abuzz with talks of different bars in the the city. Yours truly however, averse to trendy bars at the best of times, found the whole thought of celebrating New Years in a public house of collective inebriated inanery rather perturbing. So by the morning before New Years Eve, a plan still hadn't transpired, and I looked at Delta in mild panic. "What are we going to do?!!!"

So I called Doobs: "Are you going to that bar you were talking about??"
"Nope, decided I didn't want to spend that much money."

And I called Anj: "What's your plans for New Years??"
"Nothing at the moment - you?"

And we called Vish: "Anything on??"
"No, I was hoping someone would call!"

And we called Jenn and Sarah: "Want to come over to our place for New Years?"
"Yay!"

And so we pulled together a non-party, for those who didn't have any party plans. A bottle of bubbly (or two), a bottle of wine (or ten), a bottle of beer (or twenty). A lot of general cheer and goodwill. Some party poppers and an avid photographereer. I mean, what more does a celebration need?!