Bombay mix.

Strange blip.

Waiting for a houseful of friends to arrive, to celebrate the end of a good year and the beginning of another. It's my friends that keep me sane, keep me, me. I love them all. I've met some new ones, and lost some old ones this year.

I raise my glass to my friends, whether you're here on blip, about to arrive at my house, partying elsewhere, or if you're in a better place.

Happy New Year, God bless you all xx

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