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So. Time for another ‘Impism’. As I mentioned in Scrambled Brains, and Held Hostage By Deer, an ‘Impism’ is something that could only happen to me. I had a good night. Went to bed, and slept through the night. Wolf … Continue reading
The Imp
So, we’ve been in our new time zone for just over two weeks. I know, I know, I was supposed to do a post on ‘Survival Parenting’ the day after my last post, but I gotta be honest, folks: Changes … Continue reading
Folks have been asking, “How was the move?” Well, almost a week later, I *think* I can talk about it. The nasty eye twitch is almost gone. I figure by the time the youngest moves out, I’ll be completely recovered. … Continue reading
Someone asked Wolf recently, “So, is your wife excited about the move?” His response? “Sure, you can call it that. She’s going nuclear and losing her shit every couple of hours. Sure, call it excited.” And then he came home … Continue reading
Holy old cheezits, folks. We’re doing this. Heading for the East Coast. … Continue reading
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