
Toasting at midnight. Klaus actually doesn't look like he's feeling too bad here, but he was hurting....

Me, Anne Marie and Line.

Before dinner...

The traditional "kransekage" that Danes like to eat on special occassions like New Years, blessings etc. I am actually a little proud because I made it myself this year.
Klaus and I spent New Year's at my friend Line's. We were just 6 people, so it was quiet and cozy. I think I'm starting to get a little too old to party all the time. Probably because I don't do it very much anymore, so the hangovers are really bad when I occasionally do... ;-)
I had been sick after Christmas and was just starting to get over my flu that day, Klaus hadn't had it...but was so unfortunate to get sick New Year's eve. He had a little dinner and then he had to borrow Line and Lasse's bed. He slept there with the dog for a while, and I just managed to get him up at midnight to see the fireworks. Then he kept himself awake for a few hours and we drove home. I felt so bad for him, because he really never is sick! Poor thing.
We promised ourself that we would have extra much fun in 2009, and hopefully none of us will be sick...