Happy New Year ya'hear?

Arg! I'm having a blog crisis. I think I've written and deleted about 3 posts today. Talk about frustrating the life out of me. I think I may have to resign myself to letting Nat write the interesting articles and I'll hang around in the background and try get everything working and looking better. Aww shucks. Maybe I just need a muse of sorts. I don't know.

Well at least I guess it's almost time to see 2003 out and the new year in. I suppose most of you will be looking forward to that. I would be too if I could make it to some of the invitations I've been offered. But I can't because I'm working. Admittedly work will entail consuming vast amounts of various intoxicating substances, for free, whilst at the same time making sure everyone is is getting theirs. That's an upside. Staying in a hotel and being back at work the next morning at 10am again is a definite downer though. God only knows how I'm going to get through that one? Still, the night itself is fancy dress, and I'm going as Tom Cruise from Cocktail. It could be argued that it's a bit on the risque side, especially as technically I'll be working, but someone needs to do these things and if not me then who? I think it'll fun, once I get over the initial fear of walking around in my undies (yes, I know he didn't wear any, but I am, just in case).

Anyways, I'm tired now. It's 3am and I need some sleep. Go read this photo blog. I love it.