I live in Germany. Permanently. Weird. Still getting used to the idea. Sorry, I haven't been around in oh, 6 months, is it? It just so happens that shutting down a business (kind of), shipping things across that vast body of water called the Atlantic, dragging ourselves - with two psychotic dogs - from Utah to Maryland only to hop on a plane for way too long, only to get out and have another 5 hour drive, only to land at a hotel with one suitcase that you are expected to live in until...the end of time, then to live at said hotel for 6 weeks and then, and then, and then. You get my drift. Lame excuses, I know. BUT THE STORIES THAT I HAVE FOR YOU! And now after what seemed like a lifetime, I HAVE THE INTERNET!!
So forgive my absence, please. Pretty please.? With cherries on top? I promise to post more. If you'll read.
P.S. This is my house. I am sitting in the second story far right window right this instant. Hello!