My rough plan now:
Jags game, work, belle, bells
The closer it gets, the more I’m wishing we hadn’t bothered deciding to go out.
Would sooner just stay in and go to bed at 11pm like last year…
Told all my friends and family when I was drunk ‘s love you but I’m not going to do anything this weekend’
pretty determined to cut off my nose to spite my face this year
Going back to the motherland to go to a house party. London is the worst on NYE, full of animals who can’t hold their drink and get ultra dad drunk.
Best NYE I’ve ever had was last year on Primrose Hill with the ex mrs (she wasnt ex then, obvs).
Going to some sweaty warehouse in Manor House I think
Ha a friend of mine went to one of those a couple years back, he was a changed man after
Just got sent an email asking what I’m doing nye "playing overwatch, please don’t invite me out x’ I’m now starting to think I may have alienated all my friends and family.
really can’t be fucked with it now but i’m committed. would much rather just get some chinese food and go to bed for 10ish.
Will hopefully be feeling better tomorrow after a few days of norovirus so I’m ready for rich food and beer. Husband is flying over here for a few days. Imagine we’ll go out for a meal then probably hit an Irish pub as they’re the only places that don’t put a watch on you if you order a pint
I’m going around friends house for a quiet evening of playing board games, probably eating Pizza and drinking beer. During the day I might finally do the DiS thing and go and watch Dulwich Hamlet, and pick up some beers for the evening from a beer shop near the ground. But if the Southern trains are screwed maybe not.
Going to a friends who has been having some addiction issues this year so there’s no booze / drugs and just going to have a quiet one. He will probably want to go to bed not long after 12 so might go on to another party but might just save myself as I’m going clubbing New Years Day (which is always a more fun night to go out anyway)
Had a mate cancel tomorrow night leaving purely my gf’s mates/their boyfriends who I don’t know and my anxiety has kicked in quite amazingly since I got the call an hour ago. Thinking I might try and convince her a pint round the pub with them is a better idea than us all spending the night here.
