... and also, Happy New Year.
I feel I should call it non-Jewish/goyishe New Year, to differentiate it from the other one, and to ensure that I don't inadvertantly eat a lot of honey cake or pomegranates.
Had a great New Year - played Singstar (for the first time) and hung out with cool, mellow people: didn't even get to all the parties I planned to. Because, really, you can only be in one place at one time.
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