We partied among the Bell Museum's dioramas. Here's a photo of Matt, Maria, and myself.
This is Katie Nichols. I'm going to be visiting her soon in Buenos Aires (fingers crossed!)
Me and Brian.
Matt and Jessica. Cutest. Couple. Ever.
Maria before her infamous deterioration.
Brian and Shanai holding balloons. At the far right is Jaimie Hook, organizer. New rule: Whatever he does, attend.
Tim and Maria wistfully reflect on 2024 at 11:52 pm
2024 is only a minute old and already the recriminations begin. My friends are so petty.
Auld Lang Syne, Marc. Auld Lang Syne.
Tim, Brian, and that guy who always asks you for rides.
I love this photo.
I can't remember their names but they were cool.
I'm totally gonna get mono.
Matt kissed me for thirty seconds before the photo was snapped. He's already scanning the room for the next boy.
Heather and her new boyfriend.
Marc grand jettées.
Clown Car. Heather's on my lap, Maria is in Matt's lap, acting out. She pretended to puke in a bag, spoke some Norwegian, and made us carry her up the stairs. HAPPY FUCKING NEW YEAR!!!!!!
I spent New Year's Eve Day with Tim, who didn't go in to work. We avoided the cold weather among blankets and breakfasts and episodes of Strangers with Candy.
Tim's very proud of this photo he took of my eye. It has a name, but I forgot it.
Love naps!