Happy Room
Michael and I stopped off at Happyfield for breakfast, quite early.
So popular is it, that at 8am we were relegated to the Happy Room.
After that, I dropped him off at the airport so he could catch his flight to San Francisco.
Six hours later he texted me to say the flight had been cancelled and he'd be leaving on New Year's Day at 2pm.
A quiet NYE for me.
I've found a streaming service that has the 1992 Howard's End.
That'll do me.
Happy new year, blippers!
See you on the other side.
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