All dressed up with nowhere to go

This could be the quietest Hogmanay on record. That said, Mr hazelh and I have plans. We have dressed for dinner, planned a special menu of pâté, lobster thermidor, and chocolate pudding, lined up our party playlist for a kitchen disco for two, and uncorked a bottle of Champagne. My blip is the necklace that Mr hazelh gave me for Christmas (with freckles).

Also today I wrote a blog post to summarise the work of my research group in 2020. In spite of everything, we achieved a lot.

Happy New Year!

Exercise today: none.