just about 5 more hours left of the old tired year of 2008. poor 2008, i'm sure it wasn't wanting to be remembered as the year that ended in a global financial crisis. chin up Oh Eight, you did give us Obama and you were the year i got bangs again in which i never thought i'd do (and i like them). see, it wasn't ALL bad.i'm fully expecting 2009 to be far more exciting though, jam packed with:
* adventures
* new finds
* travel
* paint
* magic
* success
* more hugs
* spills
* laughter
* dreams
* open fields
* bare feet
* bliss
(to name a few). no parties for me tonight, just a cozy quiet night in with my love, our friend Rob, and a sexy little green bottle of bubbles named Perrier.
Until next year my darling.


