And your name is.....?

So Happy New Year! I ended up abandoning my former New Years Plans (which consisted of reading a book with my dog). Instead I crashed a party with my roommate. On the last night of 2004, Leann and I conquered Annapolis - along with a bunch of her friends, none of whose names I can remember at this point... (and why do you care? You don't know them either.) We had a great time and drove home safely- thanks to Bret. (ha! remembered one!). Rob called around midnight to wish me a Happy New Year and once again I found myself at yet another "holiday gathering" feeling deep hatred towards all the couples surrounding me who were lip-locking and gazing adoringly at eachother. You cut me. You cut me deep. Sigh. Next year, it's on.