Happy New Year

While the rest of you are out partying and drinking champagne, I'm sitting in my apartment boxing stuff up. It's true that you never realize how much crap you've accumulated until you try and move it all. So here's a virtual toast to 2007, from me to all of you, including the two Californians who appear to have forgotten their Blogger passwords or something. I hope all of your evenings are better than mine, or at least involve more vomiting.