Out With The O-Fizzy

It's time to say buh-bye to O-Fizzy. It's been a fun year full of some memorable events, so let us recall together...

Remember that time that I got a cat? Or my (at times) heated exchanges with Debra Barone? And some point, I even bought a house, moved out of the boondies, and then fnally moved into that house. I even started documenting the events of my home workplace. And then, as the year came to a close, I summed it all up. Well, not all of it, just the not-blatantly-crazy stuff.

And now, as of the time of this writing, there is less than half a day left in O-Fizzy, which means the new year is nigh. A new year full of possibilities -- personal, professional, and cathartically nonsensical, too. Wahoo? Wa-hoo!!

So, that's it for today, and for this year, in fact. Thank you for visiting my humble blog of lunacy in O-Fizzy. I hope I made you smile or chuckle or even guffaw once in a while. Also, I hope you have/had a great time bringing in the new year. And finally, I wish you all the very best in 2006.

--Hmm... "2006" sounds so very bland compared to "O-Fizzy." I think it also needs new name. I know, I'll call it O'Six, after my lovely Paddy O'Wife. She deserves it, because she's o'great. (Aww.) Anyway, let me try that last line again.

And finally, I wish you all the very best in O'Six.

Ah, better.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

Today is "New Year's Eve!" 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, O'Six!