Here's my NYE so far.
630 in the AM, firstborn woke me up and said she wanted to start her cross country preparation, today, now, so we drove to our favorite circuit and did a 5km run.
Get home, have brekky, Mrs G said 'get the baby out of my face for at least 2 hours'. I chucked bay G in the pram, 10km and 2 hours later.....
Arrive home, first born is looking at the surfcam, daddy the surf is smashing, lets go.
2 hour surf, (I managed about 30 mins then sat around and watched firstborn getting hammered)
Just calling up a friend of a friend of a friend who knows a guy who knows a meth dealer so I can actually stay away for the 0000 fireworks