Groovy

so the mrs. and i are finally moved into our new place. the move was a little rough, and 90% of our stuff is still in boxes, but overall the outlook looks good. the only thing is that we have to reinvent our everyday routines. things you normally don't think about - like changing and getting ready in the mornings - become insane treasure hunts. when you're trying to catch a train, every second counts. why did we pack some left socks apart from their counterparts? i haven't a clue.

this weekend faisal is in town and we'll head back to our "old 'hood" some food and drinks. if you're in the DG area on saturday night, give me a buzz.

and lastly, a birthday shoutout to S's aunt Maura.