Voîla!!

I did it!  I most certainly got a kiss on New Years.  Poor Todd the Bod (not my nickname), I just stood there with my lips puckered until he obliged me.  He was standing closest to me.  Now I have nothing left to accomplish the rest of the year.  Feels good.  

HIM told me how he narrowly escaped slow dancing to "I don't want to miss a thing" at the Stake Family New Years Dance.  Family dance you say?  That's crazy...and not in a good way.  Thats too bad for HIM.  I spent the night dancing my feet into painful submission.  

It was a really good night, a really good year.  This trip to LA has just put and kept me in the best mood imaginable.  Still, my days here are numbered and then back to the gray skies.  When I get back there will still be one more week until HIM gets back - boo.

HIM is a much, much better kisser then I expected.....