I said goodbye to The Longest Year Ever in an absinthe haze and a red dress. I received an auspicious Tarot card reading and at midnight kissed my sweetheart. I was then ushered home and into bed in blissful waking oblivion to snuggle with a soft comforter, spent a lazy New Year's Day with Derek eating eggs and seeing geeky Bob Dylan movies all dressed in down and faux fur in the cold pink afternoon sunsets of New England.
I welcome you, 2008, with open arms. I will trust you. Please don't go breaking my heart.