I was just organizing some pictures on my flickr, and I realized that I have no less than twenty nine sets of photos from parties. I have photos from Jamaica, from Costa Rica, and from Zihuatanejo, Mexico. On Tuesday, I leave for a ten-day vacation that will take me to LA, San Diego, the Grand Canyon, and to some desert where I will finally shoot my first gun, wearing heels that would make grown men weep. My Christmas was beyond awesome, and my family is probably the greatest thing to happen ever. So what on Earth do I have to be down and out about? It’s nice to feel like a person again.