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Happy aught eight! Well hopefully, after I stop barfing. I have a good feeling about this year, if for no other reason than that every year has gradually improved since the hellcircus of 2004, and I see no solid indication that we’re due for a major backtrack. Also, the chances of getting a Democrat in the White House are better than zero, so that’s novel.

I was so totally going to be a cliche-on-a-stick and write out some pretty-much true but partly crap New Year’s resolutions–but right now my head feels like it’s about to both float off my neck and crash to the floor at the same time, so the only resolution I can think of is to have neither of those things literally happen. Check back later, pls.

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