Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One…Happy New Year!
I hear you all cry. Balloons whizz pass your ears, party poppers go off. Fire works explode in the sky. Strangers kiss and hug each other. Social networks news feeds fill will messages and uploaded with new year images. Mobile phones crash as networks are trying their best to get everybody’s messages sent on time.
A busy time of the year, don’t you think?
For me, just another day.