I'm a bit zoned out due to the Creeping Ick and meds for same, which I
will probably supplement shortly with whiskey and a nap, so instead of saying something profound, I will shoot a festive Lucky Cat in your direction and wish all of you salud, diner, y amor for 2008 and beyond.

I have big personal goals for 2008, most of which involve dailiness/daily disciplines of some sort, so hope to be a little more regular in my updating in public. I will probably start with private entries detailing what I ate and some progress on the daily stuff, so don't be paranoid if you see my post calendar filling up.

(If I weren't ill, I would so be doing my resume. By next weekend, for sure, Rocky.)