What a year huh? I spent the last couple of hours going through my archives to find my favourite posts of the year. The tears. The laughter. The arsehats. The humiliation that I happily share with the internets. The tears.
There were a lot of tears this year.
And you, all of you, held me up. I fell down and you brought me up with your words of comfort and silliness and all round awesomeness.
But I don’t want my last post of the year to be about sadness.
Cause tomorrow is our wedding anniversary and we are on the cusp of a bright new year.
A year with endless possibilities.
A year that spans ahead of me shiny and new and well, not this fucking ratfucksonofabitch year.
So tomorrow night, New Years Eve, instead of spending the night
in a flash hotel ringing in the new year buck naked sans children like I asked Santa to provide dwelling on the year that was, I will raise a toast to my internet friends.
Cause you fucking rock my world.
Happy New Year my lovelies.
Here’s to a bright and shiny new year full of love, laughter, happiness and shooting glitter out our arses.
Cause you know you want to.