The "first something" of the new year

We're currently on the 5 hour train ride from Bennäs to Turku. It's totally midnight black outside the train car's windows. The car we're sitting in is crowded to the max, lots of people seem to be heading home southwards.

It got me to consider "firsts" of the new year. First train ride, first grocery shopping, first load of clothes that needs to be washed.
Lots of firsts, and more of the like are sure to come up.

Today is also the first time well be home and get to sleep in our own bed. No sleeping in the guest room at Micke's mom anymore.

My back would be dancing with glee like a little loony toon, but as it is it just wants to go and have a lie down.

Have a lovely new year, everybody!