So we had sort of new years eve celebration at my place with some friends, while my apartmentmates went out to celebrate with their friends, the neighboors from upstairs dropped by for a while with a bottle of vodka, and after they went, we ate this onion soup, made by my man:

And a little after midnight we noticed that it is 2009, so we opened the champagne:

Which was followed by some beers.
And those were our outfits:

I know, a nasty expression, but hey - I had enough drinks for this to be ok.
My mom's grey-silver sweater, little black skirt, silverish stockings and grey-silver socks, and furry tigerish slippers - my gift.
Happy new year everyone, though it's a little late(: