I went home this week - home to my youth, home to my fifteen year class reunion. If you don't count university, it's now been as many years that I have been out of school as I was in it. Well more actually. I spent most of my time in the Wichita's. I am hoping …
the new place
Well, feat accompli'. I am all moved and tucked away unless you count the garage (but I won't today). I am satisfied at looking around and seeing everything put away. I feel good here so that's good. I left dishes in the sink last night and I don't even care. It's a bit weird being …
