Happy New Year

This year I rung in the new year in the French Quarter of New Orleans with a guy I barely knew. Why... is a long story. But I had fun. I rode a machinical bull, drank in public while walking the cowded streets of the city, and rang in the New Year at Pat O'Briens. At 12: 03 I was being kissed on the cheek by french men and sharing the moment with people of all ages, people who had suffered and for just one night were on vacation from their lives just as I were.

Happy New Year to All!
May 2006 bring great joy to all of your lives and may you endure every moment with heartfelt emotion.