Month: July 2012

Somehow, we all lived…

I don’t even know where to start… People keep asking me how the move went, and I keep saying (perhaps, because I’m a teeeeny tiiiny bit dramatic), “Somehow, we all lived.” And I know they want to know more, but to blurt out the past month’s adventure feels like some kind of sacrilege. I can’t do…

Somehow, we all lived…

I don’t even know where to start… People keep asking me how the move went, and I keep saying (perhaps, because I’m a teeeeny tiiiny bit dramatic), “Somehow, we all lived.” And I know they want to know more, but to blurt out the past month’s adventure feels like some kind of sacrilege. I can’t do…