Happy 2010, everyone!
The year, nay the decade, is less than twelve hours old and already I am savoring the sweet nectar of year-naming clarity. Goodbye decade of twenty-oh-oh, of the two double-naughts. Hello century of Twenty-ten, Twenty-twenty, Twenty-thirty! Handkerchief to tear duct, we can wave farewell to the goggle eyed-decade, the boob decade, the nostril years, as the ship of tens & teens leaves that bleary blurry port of Ohs.
Here for your New Years Day enjoyment are some happy oil paintings of endangered mouses and a little girl drinking cough syrup.
