It's 2002, but I don't feel any different, once the hoopla is said and done. Shouldn't we be driving in "Jetson"-esque bubble cars and having our food prepared by similators?

I haven't made any resolutions. The only one I actually have, to lose weight, is one I've had for the last month or so, so it doesn't count. However, RuPaul says it best: "What other people think of me is none of my business." What a great mantra to have!