If it seems like I've been writing a lot of blog entries lately that start with me just coming through the door, it's because I've been out and about. Like today. I just got back home from the Port and, I have to say, it was a jolly good time. Joe made some killer food, we played some killer (and loud) games, and got some (not so) killer sleep. I'll be honest, I didn't even know about the time change until Joe's roommate [Tom] reminded him to change the clocks. The one night were we could have used an extra hour, too. Oh well. In other news, Joe made his first cake (just for the hell of it) tonight. It was chocolate, and it was good. I'll have some pictures tomorrow. Life is good.
See you when I see you,
B
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