New Year’s Eve Sucks!

This is going to sound really weird, but I can’t watch Jools Holland’s annual Hootenanny without an all pervading sense of dread. Like being pushed helplessly towards a gaping dark chasm with no escape, or like having the sword of Damocles hanging over my head. I long for Christmas again, only seven days ago and yet out of reach for ever. New Year’s Eve for me is shrouded in a kind of dark Scottishness. Its shadow is approaching fast. There is no escape. Save yourselves. Run!!!


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