Don't sweat it, dear boy
...as my esteemed colleagues have said.

It's just a day/night like any other. My year's been a stinker (insert 'annus horribilis' joke here).

My evening will be one of laboured sobriety in the company of my pregnant girfriend who I don't really want to be with - I'd positively welcome being alone...

Best wishes for 2008.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 31 Dec 2007, 13:37, Reply)