Tomorrow, epic journey to the motherland.
Today, epic journey to the car dealer, Home Goods/Marshalls/TJ Maxx/Payless (Guess Who I was with...) Got an epic picnic table and chair set for the deck. Epic. Then, epic dog walk through Tibbits (turtles, downed trees, lakes, swans, and geese) and then epic leg workout.
Speaking of all things epic, I'm running out of time to decide on a life plan. Reading/Researching A TON, but can't decide on anything. Perhaps Ireland will put it in perspective, with drizzly, foggy afternoons of tea and Guinness. Here's hoping. Slainte!
3 days to 29. Then, I enter my 30th year. Ick? It's ok. My students are convinced I'm 26. That sounds just fine.
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