Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Eleven as suggested by Vix Spes

When I prodded vix_spes to give me a prompt, she gave me three alternatives.  Each one for fandoms and pairings I like writing, but not suggested by anyone else.  It seemed such a shame not to indulge in a little "Much/Guy - snuggling for warmth" so I wrote a ficlet.

Under the Hedgerow

Um, Happy New Year?

Yes, I know it's the fifth already.  But I'm slowly catching up - I put the new calendar up yesterday.

I spent New Year with friends, which was great.  We watched Sherlock together - four fangirls squashed together on a three-seater settee.  We watched quietly, except for the Reichenbach scene when we all agreed "it doesn't really look like that".  And yes, we all had opinions after it.  For the record, I enjoyed it (ignoring the obvious bits), but I realised quite early on what was happening, which I think helped.

Saturday was spent coming back: three trains, one rail replacement bus and one very long tube journey.  But it could have been worse and SM and I had a late lunch out after he picked me up from the station.

And so onwards into the new year.  My resolutions are to eat less and drink more water.

I do wish all my flist the very best for 2016.  I look forward to continuing interractions with all of you, whether I know you in person on not.  May we all continue to bring happiness into each others' lives.

With love from the Small Hobbit.