Thursday, November 19, 2009. So, here it is, months and months gone. Okay Well, no more uncertainty about that, eh? Do we want to move? .

Most people have delusions of commensurateness, including me, but at least I have a cute accent. Read this to know more about me. Just consider this place proof positive of my poisonous oblivion to the world around me. Ask and Ye Shall Receive.

Pull up a tuffet or flop down on a floor pillow and make yourself comfortable. Help yourself to a drink and stay a little while. Good to have you drop by. Sunday, December 19, 2010. And, like any ghost town, nobody to tell it to. That part, at least, is of little matter. It would be nice to get it all out anyway. With what I was before? Well, eno.

Random thoughts from 12 to 4. Monday, October 20, 2008. To build, or not to build? In the midst of a global recession, the current real estate turmoil and wall street breakdown in the US, we recently came face to face with a very, very tough decision. To build, or not to build - our first home, now, at the time of crisis - that is the question. I could end the story right here, and leave you all hanging with the same question that bugged us for days. Do we, or do we not proceed? So, on a lovely spring da.

A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving. Thursday, June 19, 2008. Only one other boy had his sights set on it, since probably not many parents would give their children permission to keep it. So all she had to do was edge out Mario, her arch-rival of sorts during the elementary school years. Sean built a pen-tagon in the yard for supervised daytime romps in .