This is almost the new year...

... was rather hilarious as well. Then, rather inebriated, I persuaded Dad to take me round to the House of Kenneth, but I was only there for about an hour before Sarah wanted to go home and I was liftless. After almost mowing down my family who had gone out for a brief walk (at 11pm), I settled down with the jigsaw again. Sunday was looking to be a jigsaw day, until Sarah phoned and invited me over...