You Can Tell You’re Getting Older….
.... when you can't even be bothered staying up for midnight on New Year's Eve.
We've had a quiet one in and having watched some crap TV, played on the Playstation, and eaten a very pleasant dinner, we're planning on being in bed before too long.
And I don't care at all. I've never quite seen the point of New Year - it always seems such an artificial thing to make a big deal of.
Oh well - have a great 2005.
Honoured
Oh dear - the New Year's Honours really do make it abundantly clear what a nonsensical and irrelevant institution the things are. Inevitable sportspeople and aging thesps aside, it's time to recognise the contribution of, for example, one of the civil servants who couldn't remember what had actually happened in the Blunkett/Visa affair.
Why on earth do they bother with this nonsense?