New Year's Eve

I heaved a huge sigh of relief at midnight as I rang in 2009 with an old friend and lots of new ones in Nashville. I don't know a single person who has any love for 2008, seriously. I was so ready to part ways with last year. So happy was I to see this new year that I literally almost starting crying. I know. That's gay. (And that, my friends, is not a homophobic slur. It's an inside joke, and if you don't get it, well, then, you weren't there. And you had to be.) Anyway, Nashville was a blast, and I pretty much met my goal of not paying for anything the entire evening. Even dinner was on our waiter (long story).

A very Happy New Year to you all. Let the diets begin!

PS: I provided wardrobe for the evening, JLo provided transportation, and BK provided my New Year's kiss.

PPS: I have the longest neck of anyone I know. Look at that thang!