Toph and I took advantage of having slaves my siblings in town this weekend and went out last night to make our news years resolutions. I made the goal to not eat sugar all year. Toph laughed at me. JUST WATCH ME DO IT, BUDDY!! Or watch me fail as the cravings consume my soul by January 2nd. Toph made the goal to pass the bar. I support that one. Big time. Now the boys are hounding me to go buy ice cream so our news years party can get underway (my last night of sugar!!!) so I'd better get on that. Gooda will most likely die if he doesn't get some ice cream in his system ASAP. No joke. HAPPY NEW YEAR!!