Groan. It’s the morning after the night before. We threw our Christmas party yesterday and as usual it ran well into Sunday morning. Still managed to get up at 9am though and I’ve pretty much cleared up the debris — bottles in the bottle bin; waste food in a bin bag; floors mopped; carpets vacced; and a full dishwasher turned on.
The trouble with parties, if they’re your own, is that they’re so exhausting. We spent the whole of Saturday shopping, cleaning the house, putting up lights,wrestling with the canopy thing in case of rain etc that by the time the first guests arrived we totally whacked.
But we had a great time, and there’s still the best part of a week to recover before Christmas.