What’d you mean it’s 2003?!
I hope everybody had a great New Year’s Eve. I know I did. Reaper had a huge party at his place, and from his balcony we had a prime view of the NYE fireworks on Sydney Harbour. Needless to say I had heaps of fun. Reaper’s punch (i.e. of the beverage variety) was very deceptive. I watched him make it (and helped a little), so I knew exactly how much alcohol was in it. However, it didn’t taste very alcoholic. I woke up the next morning with a monster hangover, and spent most of New Year’s day in bed. Thanks for putting up with my bitching and whining, Reaper. You’re a pal.