happy 2007, or whatever year it is now

I'm not tired yet (well, not tired again yet — I seem to have gotten a second wind from somewhere), so I present you with my pictures from new year's eve. They're not terribly exciting, but there they are nonetheless. My new year's resolutions are to do a better job reading Milton next time, and not to spill enchiladas on my favorite hoodie again.

Let's all have a good year, OK? Don't make me stop this thing and come back there.