01 January, 2007

New Years post-partum

No snow for Christmas. No snow for New Years. All sun and no snow make Jack a dull boy. Or Connie feel ripped off. The ball-dropping evening was spent in the $10,000-a-month loft of a 20-something hedge fund manager, in the company of Dr Jules, Narguess, Hannah, Ketan, Jessica, and a crowd of other semi-strangers sipping free champagne. There was love on the dancefloor, love in the bathroom and love all the way home.