First of all: I prefer the term "two thousand ten" to "twenty-ten." "Twenty-ten" is what comes after twenty-nine when my kids count. Now that that's out of the way, I just have to say that the hubster and I decided to forgo the usual Dick Clark/Ryan Secrest and Carson Daly and instead watched Anderson Cooper and Kathy Griffin.
Holy crap were they hysterical.
That's about all for now. Oh, and I want to start fleshing out some ideas I have. Happy New Year, everyone! Um, it's not a new decade. Yet.