Well, the partying has quietened down by the morning.
A chance to let off steam at the end of the year before hitting Control-Alt-Delete to bypass extended memory testing.
As long as there's a photo opportunity somewhere in the mix.
And I suppose a blind faith is required to see in 2019, after the unusual toff rule of 2018.
I don't just mean standing in a giant cocktail glass in the middle of a ballroom, either.
Nor looking at the morning flops still drinking Chianti from a raffia clad bottle.
Sometimes you have to know when it's time to move on to the next venue.
We've got it covered, but I sense we'll need to hide any confusion with a little song.
"Are we downhearted?"
Of course not. There is fun going forward.
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