Walking down the aisle to accept his certificate today, all hail the joey Zone! Graduation day is when everyone gets medieval.
We survived the first step in moving. Big thanks to Robert who patiently stood by as we debated and divested and sorted the storage space. Glad hugs to Miss Wendy, Faye, the Queen of Everything and Johnny 10X (and Marko, thanks for the badges by way of the QoE!). Strange to always run into folks we know at the pub Friday night, when we haven't lived there in four years, but hey -- that's Willimantic! At least they had some porter and we found a table despite it being packed.
Now I just need to finish editing this essay so I can send it off and go to Britain with a easy conscience.