my clutch - somewhere in my life, ca
oh man. it's on, people. i normally don't feel too warm about odd numbers--i'm more of an even digit kind of girl--but there is something about this year already. let's start with the fact that nine rhymes with so many words: wine, dine, fine, sign, rhine, shine, line, mine, pine, stein, vine et. al. a bounty of poetic opportunity. and then there's the crisp, clean feeling of cracking open a brand new calendar--as long as said calendar doesn't feature cats or kittens or other feline-specied animals. and wasn't yesterday so fresh feeling? i mean, after the twinge of shots past subsided, it was all sorts of fantastic. anyway, i'm amped. it's going to be a killer year.