Early on the first day of 2025

Dolly was well away in the early hours, the humans went to bed at around 2.45am and I woke up late at 10am. Which is rare for me. Mme MB was up earlier. Emma is still asleep, as she didn't nod off till 7am.
Not as rough as I thought I'd be after 3 pineau (which had been made by an old tennant of FIL's) rocket fuel. Followed by 3 1664 blanches.

Rémy came back from his celebrations around lunch time, as fresh as a daisy (he didn't drink anything).

The new year is here, don't quite know how it'll pan out none of us does. After my declaration that I didn't ever want to see my inlaws on Christmas Day evening (because I was annoyed), I expect that I won't be seeing them. Unless I bump into someone in Lidl. Which would be awkward. Mme MB is of the mind that we should just get on with our lives and forget about it. Not so easy for me to do, because having your in laws being distant for years and all communication passing through Mme MB seems so unfair. But that is how it is.

We have plenty to get on with, around our house and also over at house number 2. We've decided on the first two things to do over there. To finish clearing the few things left in the attic. Then to empty the veranda. The house will be largely empty then, apart from a small marble table in the kitchen and a small upright piano. The latter destined for one of my BIL's.

Hope you had a great New Years Eve and look forward to catching up with you all during 2025.