Yes, it’s 2004. I spent the night with Tiffany at home. We’re both still on East coast time from our trip to Boston, so we didn’t make it to midnight. We watched the Times Square party at 9pm, which was late enough for us.
This morning Tiff is getting ready for a four-day trip to LA. She’s going to be in the wedding of an old friend this weekend. I’ll be driving her to the airport in a couple hours.
I’ll miss you, Tiff.