We're back!

I know I owe lots of stories, but right now I'm sneaking a moment at work so a longer post will have to wait. Tide yourself over, though, with the first of the photos we've posted on the Internet. These are just a start, check back frequently as many, many more are on the way, Webmasthter willing.

Speaking of Webmasthter (that's my hubby), shout-out to him today as he turns old. As he enters his late-20s (I can hear him sobbing at that one), I fret that the age difference between us is just too great. I mean, I'm young, still have my whole life ahead of me ... how can I relate to this guy who watches "Murder She Wrote" and craps his pants when he sees a flash of Angela Lansbury's legs? Course, he craps his pants a lot anyway, but it's just gonna get worse now, that's for sure. Sigh.

[Happy birthday, fat stuff.]

LISTENING TO: Nothing much, since my new husband is already oppressing me and putting me on another CD moratorium. This one's only 'til my birthday, though, so less than a month. I think I can make it, but it'll be tough ...