Happy New Year

I rang in the new year at the beach... Long Beach... WA, not CA. Boy was it pretty, and boy was it cold. And in case you didn't know, I have smooth skills.
12/31/06 at 11:59 PM, I ran into the kitchen for a glass of sparkling cider to toas with.
1/1/07 at 12:00 AM, I was cleaning up blood. From my finger, which I somehow cut on the stem of the martini glass I broke while ringing in the new year.
Here's proof :)

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Reminds me of the first time I met you when you kicked over that guys soda on the bus and everybody booed you, but I was there to offer you comfort and the seat next to me, and our lives have never been the same :)
Michelle!
Ouch. I'm so sorry love.
I'm almost positive this wouldn't have happened had you been in So.Cal. with me....almost positive. ;-)
Love you.
Miss you much!
Nice one G! Hope all is well with you.
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