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A Belated Christmas Letter. Well, the Mayans were wrong. I was waiting and preparing for the end of the world, and thought it silly to send off another Christmas letter in the face of impending doom, but life goes on and it’s been an entire year since you’ve had an update (unless of course, you’ve been checking the sporadic blog posts). Of July Picnic, and a Bastille Day Party. And I across Oregon, down through Idaho and Utah, stopping in Salt Lake City and then on to Moab. She’s Changing Her Name ...
June | 2013 | whatevernextdotme
Apartment for your dog. No peacecorps, no world travel before we start working for the rest of our lives? Just start over again from the bottom every move. It’s okay because I. Be taking public transport anyway, so it doesn’t matter that I. Can’t reach the pedals in the camper van. It’s surprising because when we moved abroad, it really began to feel like he had started to consider me. Our marriage was a good one and I felt it improve. I felt like I finally had a say. You know what?