As the clock winds down...

So, New Year's is here. My favorite holiday. Like, ever. Tube tops and good friends and good times. This year's tube top is red, and almost corset-like in structure and tightness. It is, frankly, marvelous.

This year was never, ever dull. Hit some tough patches (oh, the great June heart-and-computer-break, and please let's try to forget The Bad Three Weeks of Fall). But it's funny, how I have no real resolutions for 2008. I just want to keep doing all the things I've been doing -- working and writing and working on writing, reading more books, running and yoga. Being there for my friends and family, taking care of business. I'm looking forward to some travel possibilities: Pittsburgh in April, London in September, and New York, New York, whenever I can. I'm looking forward, basically. It's a good feeling.

I gained a few secrets this year, and took a few chances, and made some mistakes, and savored victory when it came. I achieved far more than I realize, and over the course of it all, grew up in a pretty real and significant way. So, here's to 2008 -- more of the same, but a damn sight sexier.

Thus, it is time to put on my tube top, and start things off right.

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posted by Liz  # 7:04 PM

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