Dec. 31st, 2018

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Your character is confronted with the remnants of a bowl of cake mix or similarly delicious substance (in my case just now, it was freshly-whipped Baileys Double Cream).

On a scale of 'sticking their head right inside to get every last drop' to 'just wash it up and put it away neatly'*, what do they do?

Alternatively: how do they normally see the New Year in? And would they rather do it differently?





*Spoiler alert: I stuck my head in. I don't believe in the concept of shame as applying to delicious food.
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It's officially 2019 by Atlantic Standard Time, and I'm bound to fall asleep again due to the cold I'm fighting, so:

What plots and plans are you looking forward to in Milliways in 2019? Or more generally in life, if you've any plans you're feeling like sharing with an internet community?