We are having an anti-New Years Eve. I have no will for whooping in the New Year. We have had a day of screaming over cheese and weeping at milk shakes. I allow L to spend the evening with The Boyfriend. A fire is lit. We watch University Challenge (K is brilliant) I make a sad playlist including Emeli Sande Breaking The Law, my new favourite L song. And I think of this message, sent by such a good friend after an exchange in which I describe the grim Christmas, alleviated only by an afternoon drinking champagne with K.
We all have to enjoy those fleeting moments,those precious hours when we can. They come ,they go but we have to keep on keeping on x
That will be 2014, a year in which we keep on keeping on