11 days isn’t terrible, right? The volume of texts and emails and routed-through-wife contacts I got was impressive. I’m breaking all sorts of mental, internal rules anyway because I was going to post here weekly, and failing that too isn’t much of a shock.
I’m not even sure that this counts for posting, because I have nothing deep to say. Just that I went back already. But I’m setting a few rules for myself. No ‘away game’ political posts. I’m gonna build a wall, it’ll be eyyuuuge. Sticking to my own wall for sociopolitical commentary.
But we’re going on vacation now. Just Aimee and me, off to Chincoteague. Grandma’s coming to stay with the kids. We’re gonna go see ponies and rockets. Later!