We had a party of three: me, my husband, and a dear friend. We made quiche; she brought Rum Cake. (yum!) We drank a little, then got sleepy and switched to Shirley Temples which were almost as much fun. Played silly games, such as Clue (Professor Plum, with the rope, in the ballroom). Went to bed around 1 a.m.; my friend camped out on the futon couch with our cats. Got up in the morning, fixed everyone a good hearty batch of oatmeal (that's porridge for you Brits) and talked till mid-afternoon. Never did get around to the champagne; it's still in the fridge.