(This is where I'm supposed to write something witty about what 2009 meant to me, and about how it changed me and what I'll remember most.)
(And here is where I'm supposed to write about my hopes and dreams for 2010, my potential resolutions and desires for the year).
(And here is where I tell you that I have a terrible cold and have been laying on the couch all day. I plan to stay here most of the night unless I can convince Aaron to take me out for Mexican food. I mean, if anything is going to clear these sinuses, it's jalepenos.)
Happy New Year. Be well.