Well, anniversary celebrations are over, though it was much harder than I'd expected. Celebrations lasted all last week (well, tautology) and I only set myself the task of arriving in time and at the right place, because It seemed that I was the most required person as a requisite. Unfortunately, I arrived as the last person at the party as usual and then as the best way out was to leave ignominiously I ran out into the Arbat street to take a whiff and just walk. Consequently, we agreed on meeting at the bar where we arranged some champagne (though I don't like all the fizzes) and were talking throughout the night until the first guests start leaving the party. Nevertheless, It was totally euphorigenic and miraculous as New Year's Eve.