happy new year!

ok, so it's technically monday now but i'm going to treat it like it's still new years day.

hope any/everyone reading has had a good festive period and that your 2006 is better,bigger and brighter than your 2005.

i'm in glasgow at the minute, wide awake from a bit too much coffee and not nearly enough alcohol. i've been here since friday afternoon, meeting a group of fantastic internet lesbanians i've been 'talking' to for a few years now, but have never had the opportunity to put faces to names before. i'm one of the splinter group of durtae bisexuals, but i insist that my lesbian passport's still valid.

i'm having a ball. i made cheesecake yesterday, which was gorgeous this evening. the top bird who's putting me up (or should that be putting up with me?) has two brilliant kids, a wicked sense of humour, cooks a dinner that makes me want to propose, and, uh, has a very large cock, according to illicit photos. i spent last night with a flatful of br'ers, drank too much wine and fell asleep on the sofa far too early, apparently snoring gently. got woken up at twoish? to find we were being kicked out due to High Lesbian Drama's (which are inevitable when you get more than one lesbian in a room). sadly, although someone brought it, no twister was played.

i have very very large gaps in my memory, but i'm assured i was neither being a tit, nor getting my tits out. which is nice. got in at 5am, crawled into a bunkbed, demanded cups of tea and passed out. hurrah.

thanks gd, kiwi, seiva, sneezy (i love you), clam, teaqueen, uppy, thongy, ureally, glossy, glossy's beloved, charmed, ster, ib, and scottie , both for one of the best new years eves i've ever had, and for making me laugh, snort, cry, mad, smile, frown and boke via the glory of the internet and the blue rooms.


x x x x to you all

edit: due to insomniac caffeine drinking and habitual bad tendancies, i had a joint on gd's doorstep after posting this. i looked at the sky for ages before i lit up, and it was clearer, more midnight blue and had brighter stars than i have seen for years. everything was quiet. i knew that the dark hills were on the horizon, even though it was pitch black. glasgow is such a beautiful place, i'd like to live there more than i would sweden. as i was marvelling at the loveliness, i saw a shooting star.

even though i almost missed my train this morning and hopefully entertained gd with my flapping about, it's been sooooo nice.
tar lots tarce. and pure excellent to david for saving my ass this morning! x