New Year’s was, by far, the best New Year’s I’ve had in a long time. I was so busy being happy about it that I forgot about the two bottles of champagne I’d brought over, and forgot to make a toast. So, without further ado, here is the missed toast:
To old friends, and pasts shared. To present friends, and the joy of today. To new friends, and to new futures together.
(I wonder if the champagne will keep until next year…)