I'd like to thank my good friends for being so indulgent in letting me flirt with them so heavily this year. You're all so beautiful (though I say this every year) and talented and intelligent and cool and I miss you all.

Thanks to my panel on The Stack Heel and Modern Feminism, I'm conflicted about how I dress now, or at least, thinking about it a whole lot.

Did I mention how cool you all are?

We flew business class, whoO!

Also: don't forget I am one half of Fltyrap and it's not all Tim.

I came home and I got sick. Clearly, leaving Wiscon is bad for me.

The end.