2 happy 0 new 0 year 7 (!)

it's the new year. we rang it in-- it happened. i was there. tom was there too. our good friends Blizzard Remnants and Jack Daniels chipped in to make the evening entertaining. slim cessna's auto club & munly and the lee lewis harlots were so good that i think i need to swear a little. they were fucking great.

thaddeus saw a screening of aliens in los angeles and saw newt all grown up. this was extremely exciting news for me, because newt's my homegirl. (affirmative, ripley)

dale and i did the denver-midnight-phone-call on NYE and then the las-vegas-midnight-phone-call (stupid time zones) to dork out the entrance to 2007. i'm tired of missing people, so i'm happy he will be back tomorrow. it's like keeping puppies in a pyrex bowl, i've decided. the second you put one in, one falls out.

family distress rings in the new year. '07 may prove to be a bear. but '06 proved to be a bitch-- i'd rather take on fur than faux.
sideways smiley face.
sending posma into the universe.
hoping with my whole heart that things might work out to be as Real and Beautiful and Comforting and Significant as i hope they will be this year.

much love to my many new year's dates in many time zones and zoning laws. xxx.