Happy New Year!
I got laid off from a job I hated; I began a job I love. I left my girlie apartment in West Hollywood for a fantastic life of coupledom in West L.A. I left my free time, my blog and my social life at the door, while I worked harder than I ever have in my life.
It was the year of friends getting married and having children. It was the year of being stuck on airplanes for 15-hour flights next to other people's screaming children. It was the year I traveled to China 7 times, Canada twice, and more states in our country than I can count. And it was another year I lived and loved in L.A.
And I cannot wait for next year. To live and breathe the fresh air of the new year. It might just be a normal Sunday in January, but it's a new chance to be the best me I can be.
I have big plans for this year. I can't thank you enough for being here for me, through thick and thin, for the last two and a half years. I wish you nothing but the best for the year ahead!