In the Thanksgiving episode of How I Met Your Mother last year, Marshall asks an upset Lily if she wants to say anything before their meal, and she responds. "Nope. This sucks; eat up and and leave."
That pretty much sums up how I'm feeling about 2008.
You did suck, almost completely unequivocally (I did get a couple of rather cool DVD sets, but, um...no.), and I would like you to leave. Now, please. (No, really, now. It's 9:58 and I am tired.) 2009 isn't looking much better, I've got to say, but here's hoping.
I did manage to write every day but one, and since it was a leap year, I'm totally counting it. Okay. A lot of those posts were funny cat pictures or Colbert Report clips. They totally counted, and so help me God, you do not want to argue with me.
I will talk to you tomorrow. When I will have a lot of time on my hands, because apparently at 12:01 my Comedy Central and VH1 will be disappearing because Time Warner doesn't think I can come up with an extra quarter a month.