2008...It's not too late
Yeah--it totally is always too late so ignore the tagline. I was going to take an ambien and sleep thru the turn of the year, but a couple of my friends (Scott, Natalie, and Paula) texted me enough to make me feel like a jerk. I wanted to see Tony, but he wanted to stay at home. I ended up going to White Star to meet my friends and as I sat there and drank, lo and behold--Tony walked in shortly before midnite. He made my year! Not only did people finally believe that he was real but we got to bring in the New Year together. It was so nice of him to do that. He left and I stayed out with our friends for a little longer -- has a great start to what I am assuming is going to be a horrible horrible horrible year...We'll see.
I wish I had a St. Bernard to snuggle with,
