A trip all the way back to the year 2012
I can remember 2012 just like it was yesterday…
If you’re reading this, you’ve survived the Mayan apocalypse (so far). Congratulations.
Over the past weekend, I spent a lot of time in the car and had a lot of time to do some thinking. A lot of that thinking had to do with the horrible events in Newtown, Connecticut on Friday morning.
I’m back with a real blog post! It contains big news – and a laboriously drawn-out metaphor. Or possibly an allegory. I don’t know, I wasn’t an English major.
Selling a house is not nearly as fun as buying a house. There, I said it.
The news has been leaking out slowly, but I guess it’s time to put it out there once and for all – we’re packing it up and moving to the Bay Area this summer.
In one way or another, just about everything so far this weekend has been made more complicated because of eggs.
Tonight marks a big milestone in The Girl’s life. And in the history of our little family as well.
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