Not really here, because I'm listing the house in three days and unexpected service call for a broken dishwasher is unexpected (and irritating, and probably not cheap).
Hi. I'm one of the Amy cohort, just back from a visit to my sister in Dallas, and I'm planning on moving to the PNW by the end of this month. Some of you may remember that I have a kid named Ken: he graduated from the University of Utah two years ago and is now living happily with his partner of four years.
The Big Blond Guy and I have had some bumps, but we're still together and he has a couple of recruiters making gleeful noises at the idea of his being in the PNW. (We are also making gleeful noises, when we aren't moaning "Fuck, who said it could snow this week?" and "Where did all this crap come from?")
- vanishes in a cloud of cleaning products*