Day 9, in which we are too shattered to do much about New Year's Eve

Given I never really adjusted to the time difference in New York, it seems a little bit unfair to discover I don't really fit in with GMT anymore either.

A lazy day was thus had of watching rubbish on tv, doing the laundry and snoozing, until 10pm when I felt wide awake again. We drank some fizz and ate some pizza, and then it was time to sleep again. Good times!