Well, Micca and Liz and respective spouses and ankle-biters are coming over to my house, along with a sizable cotillion of more local friends.Given the august company, there may be one or two small libations, a modest sandwich and a calming game of Triv or Scrabble.....on the other hand, if other years are anything to go by, it is possible we will get riotiously ratted,eat everything in the fridge and larder and sing and play music until the cops come. New Years revolutions? Count me in.Now where did I put that machine gun?