The Clan say

have a happy New Year.
Boys are in bed, enchiladas are cooking.
Wine is being consumed.
Fingers crossed that the now UK wide tradition of f***ing noisy fireworks doesn't disturb the boys too much later.
I love these two.  Awesome children of awesome parents.

Now, with regard to 2015, I would like to say it was awesome.  Frankly, it wasn't.  There were some high spots - barcelona, two belting nights out with colleagues, my new BFF came into my life, I have my amazing tattoo, my husband and my boy continue to rock.  But with regard to the general state of my health, my continuing battles to be heard and to be frank, rather too much whinging and moaning from people about stuff that can't be changed, I am happy to say "Au revoir" to 2015.  You sucked in many way.

Hoping that 2016 will be a better year for me, my family and for friends who I love dearly who have had far worse to deal with than me.

Fingers crossed that we will all still be on blip in 2016 to wave cheerio at the end of it!!!