Harry’s school’s award night was tonight. It was a YouTube steam. Harry got an award. It wasn’t as exciting as winning an award in front of a full auditorium, but it’s still awesome and I applauded.
Congratulations, Harry! We are so proud. Even Patches is proud.
You know you’re close to the border when the Canadian flag starts popping up at random places.
Look kids, scenery!
We were stopped someplace and I saw this and liked the look of the field for some reason and I wonder what’s under that little bump. A bomb shelter? A meth lab? A Hobbit Hole?
See the school bus? I don’t know what was going on, but I saw privately owned school buses all over the place. It felt like The Partridge Family or something.
You’re going to have to seriously tax your memory for this one… when was the last time you saw a gas pump without a card reader?
And finally…..
I had to drive for three hours to see that weird blue stuff in the sky.
Welcome to Vermont….
Here, have some scenery….
Thrilled to see so many customers at the grocery store without masks. Yes, that was sarcasm.
Patches is sad. Sad cat.
The Bruins are losing 3-1 and the friggin’ Canadiens are in the second round. The world is collapsing and Bellana is moving out and Patches can’t deal.
The traditional Memorial Day celebration. Their sacrifice and service allows us to BBQ. Thank you all.
12 years ago today, Jennifer and I both said, “I do” and then we had a big party and then we went on a two week vacation. Best day of my life. Best move of my life. Even with all the horrible shit that’s gone down over the last year and a half I can honestly say that I wouldn’t change a thing.
Happy anniversary, Jen! I love you more and more each day.
Does she sit next to the speaker because it vibrates a little and maybe feels like a living heartbeat or something? Or does she just like that spot on the back of the couch?
The only thing that can help me now, aside from going home, is a seriously bad flick.
