Mojo just fell asleep, but Cookie not yet -- though he was about to as we were leaving our friends' place a bit earlier. It's way past everyone's bedtime, so all bets are off. But it is 2008. A brand new year. Yee-ha! Maybe one more drink and I'll hit the sack myself. We've got all our holiday lights on right now, inside and out. I'll be sad taking down all the decorations -- nothing but January brutality to look forward to as the holidays fade away. Oh well. Happy New Year all you Macaroni Dish people.