auld lang syne.

Of all the New Year's parties we've thrown, I think last night was one of the best. This is probably for a couple of reasons:

• We have the coolest friends in the world, therefore success is guaranteed.

• Tuesday night's trip to Party City yeilded a bounty of decorations, hats, noisemakers and other party-enhancing accessories.
• There was an insane amount of awesome food. From mini burgers for the carnivorous crowd to some spicy vegan chilli, there was something for everyone.
• Sweet, sweet playlist put together by Matt.
  
• There was an equally crazy amount of adult beverages. Anna invented and in the same night perfected her recipe for Peppermint Dickables (frozen peppermint martini mix + vodka + chocolate milk). My drink of choice was Diet Pepsi with UV Cherry Vodka. It was amazing and at the same time it was dangerous because I couldn't taste the alcohol at all.
• Pick up games of party balloon volleyball.
• The start of a brand new challenge: Pass the Hot Dog Toaster. Check your mailbox, it may be headed your way.
• Another year of laughter when the exploited Dick Clark falls off the countdown by at least a second or more.
• Anna's Party Crackers which produced paper hats and weird, small toys that included butterfly balls, a frog and a pink over-sized paperclip.

It was a freakin' fantastic night. We did Oxford University Christmas before the party which includes the annual "Dollar Store Secret Santa Stocking Stuffer Extravaganza" followed by present opening. That's the third Christmas Matt and I have done this year and we still have two more to do this weekend when we go to Kingston to see my folks for the holiday. This was a trip that was supposed to happen the weekend before Christmas but that got snowed out. So we're heading down after work tomorrow for the weekend.

2008 is gone and long live 2009! This past year had it's ups and downs. Getting married and getting laid off seem to be the best examples of each of those respectively and we've enjoyed the good and worked through the bad. It's worked out, more or less.

2009 is going to be packed with awesome:

• Tim & Eric at the Town Ballroom in a few weeks
• Updating the bathroom this winter
  
• Louis CK in Verona in Feb
• Williamsburg with the fam in June
• Three weddings (so far) to come
  
• Everything's booked for Comic Con in SD this July
• All the awesome stuff that's just not plotted out yet

As for resolutions, I just have one. It's kind of all encompassing. I'm calling it my Superman resolution. It isn't based completely on comic nerd-itry. I figure if I have to Clark Kent it for eight hours a day, five days a week I need to really make something out of the rest of the time. My office/studio is coming together and I want to get back into all the fun, creative stuff I used to do on my own but fell out of. My print Gocco is dying (they stopped making the supplies), so I want to learn to screen print. I need to be creatively challenged and I think that and some other things will sate that need. I want to do more things with my friends and family. They keep me sane and the time spent with them are the best times I have. I want to focus on what's truly important to me. Getting healthier, happier and overall enjoying the ride by not forgetting that it is just that.

tweet. tweet.

So apparently I'm Twittering now. I blame Anna.

a new morning zoo

If this was real, it would be my favorite show on the air. Sorry, O&A.


Thank you, Stephen Colbert.

Let me tell you the truth. The truth is, what is. And what should be is a fantasy, a terrible terrible lie that someone gave to the people long ago.

The world is like a ride at an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it, you think it's real, because that's how powerful our minds are. And the ride goes up and down and round and round and it has thrills and chills and it's very brightly colored and it's very loud. And it's fun, for a while.

Some people have been on the ride for a long time, and they begin to question: 'Is this real? Or is this just a ride?' And other people have remembered, and they come back to us and they say 'Hey! Don't worry, don't be afraid - ever - because... this is just a ride.' And we kill those people.

'Shut him up! We have a lot invested in this ride! Shut him up! Look at my furrows of worry; look at my big bank account, and my family. This has to be real.'

It's just a ride. But we always kill those good guys who try and tell us that - ever notice that? - and we let the demons run amok. But it doesn't matter, because... it's just a ride, and we can change it any time we want. It's only a choice. No effort. No worry. No job. No savings and money. Just a choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your door, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love, instead, see all of us as one.

Here's what we can do to change the world, right now, into a better ride. Take all that money we spend on weapons and defense each year and, instead, spend it feeding, clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would do many times over - not one human being excluded - and we can explore space together, both inner and outer, forever. In peace.

ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for...

ROBERT KATT

After weeks of being without its fourth and final member, legendary Rockband supergroup, Robert Katt is complete.

From left to right: Matt (Matt), Anaru (Anna), Penny Moore (Kara) and Chester (Bill).

it's like sitting on a canadian tuxedo.

There are certain mysteries in life that I've resigned to never solving.

For example, denim furniture.

Why?

vay cay.

This week cannot possibly go by quickly enough. Saturday we leave for New Hampshire. Wolfeboro shares the hallowed spot in my heart of "favorite place in the world" with my beloved San Diego.

I can't wait to see my family, to share the awesomeness that is our NH house with my new in-laws and to have the lake as a backyard for one whole week.