Cheers.

New year, I heard. It feels better already.

The cowboy called tonight. Ribald conversation. I love the fact that I sound so happy with my dog and my job and I can laugh and laugh, even though I describe my personal life in a way that "makes him hope I turn my luck around" or whatever.

Even with the little bits of pity, I guess I am pretty lucky. Doesn't mean there isn't lots of work to be done. It's going to be big, this whole year-2009 thing.