My original New Year's Eve plan was to do nothing. Then Ami suggested I try to get Randi and Earl drunk and see what kind of mischief they might create. I went with that plan until I realized that I could watch Pillars of the Earth on Netflix. I rearranged furniture, again. I made two quiches with my duck eggs (yummy!) and was still planning on liquoring up the dogs until I got a pounding headache and had to call it a night at 8:45 because blinking hurt too much. (No, it was not a hangover headache.) I did wake up at midnight because of the rocket launchers going off in the neighborhood and so I could take some more headache medicine. Randi and Earl and Clark stayed sober and quiet despite the rocket launchers.
Clark showing off his new coat that Steffi bought him because she said that the Burberry one I made was not warm enough. I had to add four inches to the belly strap and it was barely enough. But he is one toasty little guy when he keeps it on. And let's be honest, quite dashing.
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