Twenty years have passed since my dear husband graduated from high school. Because I love him, and am anxiously awaiting 5 days of no diaper changing or lunch packing, I will be joining him in the great northwest. That's right--we're heading to a small town in Oregon where recreational activities include: rafting, smoking pot, hiking, smoking pot, not wearing deodorant, and...smoking pot. (I actually don't roll that way, but do enjoy being entertained by those who do)
So until I see you again; be well, write like you love it, play nicely with each other, and pet your goat often.