Last night J & I went to Becky's New Year party. P opted not to go as he just doesn't cope well with late nights & would have to come home to put his Dad to bed at 9.30 anyway. We had a good time but I was a bit amazed as to how long the two men sitting near me managed to spend discussing the possibility of West Ham being relegated.
We did the party poppers & champagne (I only had a sip) at midnight & there we were in 2010 with all it's going to bring.
J was meant to be sleeping over but he got very tired & when Tim said he intended staying awake for another 2 hours after midnight J got in a panic & said he wanted to come home, despite Becky saying 'Tim's not staying awake for 2 hours!'
And when we came out it had snowed - just a light frosting which was so beautiful in the moonlight.
As we got home the pub nearby was blasting out 'All You Need is Love'. I had a long discussion with someone at a university party once about whether this song really is true - is love really all you need? Perhaps it depends on the type of love. Perhaps Love is all we need.
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