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But like Elvis, the tooth fairy, and Jimmy Hoffa - I do exist. Things have been understandably insane in the wake of Isabel - Jim's parents had to move to Corolla temporarily (work on their damaged house only began this past Monday, believe it or not)and so we've been down there a couple of times to see them. We also made a trek to New Orleans (pictures later)for Halloween, Charlotte NC for Melody and Rich's wonderful wedding, Winston-Salem to see the parental units for Thanksgiving, and then back to Corolla for another Thanksgiving bash with clan Holloway. In the midst of it all I worked more hours than are sane or healthy, the end result being a complete and utter submission to the flu which effectively did away with Christmas for us. Having an evil, wicked, very very bad and mean illness gives you a lot of time to ponder things - and so I realized how much I missed this, as well as my buds over at Bowlie (though I haven't been back there actively yet - merely passive at the moment). So anyway - here I be again. Tonight we're going to a Hogmanay event at a Scottish Pub, then it's on to Winston for a few days to spend a belated Christmas with the units. So it's a boring entry, innit? But at least I wrote one! |
listening to: BBC America thinking about: Father Ted seems like yesterday...:
homeward bound - 19 January 2010 shameless self promotion: (~ waterblogged ~)
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