If you couldn't tell from all my blurry pictures, my camera was on the fritz. Perhaps it's a testament to the length of me and Ryan's relationship that the camera he gave me for our second Christmas is dead. So this year he got me a new one. That means you get nice clear photos. So instead of a lengthy "what I did on my Christmas vacation," I put together a nice photo essay on Flickr.















And Ryan got me a blue coupon folder, because he knows me too well.