whooo wooo....happy new yearzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....

Happy New Year, 2007 version! 2006 pretty much sucked ass so no need to bother with a recap, we'll just file the year under "seemed like a good idea at the time" and vow never to repeat it. Onward and upward to spanking new and shiny 2007, the 7 portion being a lucky number for me. If worse comes to worse, 2007 will break even. Fingers crossed it's a tad bit rosier than it's predecessor.

Sorry I haven't posted the last of the Key West photos, what with the shots of Bondage Barbie and the Tranny Clause Quadruplets I would think you would be chomping at the bit to get at them. But you have proven to be a patient lot, and for that I am thankful. Perhaps this evening I will get myself motivated, shove aside the "spinster crack" (how the Roommate refers to electronic solitaire, which I have again taken a liking to in these dark, dreary days of winter) and upload some photos for you. It's the least I can do. Really, just about the least.

I am also trying to get my shit together and motivate myself into another company---one that sucks just a scoash less----but that's hard, too. As is starting a painting or three. Or cleaning the house. Or bathing the dog (whom I referred to as "fucking asshole dog" to a complete stranger in a bar in Seattle. A little old lady, to boot. Yep, going to hell.) I am trying to pull myself out of the "holidays!-who-gives-a-shit!" mode and back into "regular-stinking-fucking-life" mode. So far it ain't taking.