We’re trying to play exploding kittens. Eric wants to be part of the action, but is a tired puppy. So he’s being a snory lump on the floor next to us.
Day: January 1, 2020
Seeing in the new year
2019 was a… challenging year. Lots of good moments, lots of stressful ones.
But we ended it on a high note. It’s important to reflect on that fact.
We, in fact, did have plans.
We saw in the new year with good friends, good food, good wine, a big white labrador. Colin, Karen and the kids invited us to spend new year’s eve with them. We had raclette, played foosball, charades and exploding kittens, yelled random things at Alexa, watched vintage canadian beer ads, melted bits of tin to predict our future and watched the London fireworks on TV after having toasted the new year with champagne and sparklers.
I truly hope 2020 is a good year. We’re all due some good karma.