Happy 2006

I have just realised that I'm halfway through the first month of the new year without even acknowledging it's presence. How dare I not give credit to the night that gave me a reason to wear red tights and rock out to Madonna?

There are a lot of things that I want to accomplish this year, but hell, after dancing in red tights to Madonna, what else do I really need? I know better than to give myself deadlines, so resolve I will not. Sometimes a year just isn't enough.

Happy 2006, internet.