You guys, it is crazy up in here.
I would tell you all about it - but between the job search (/rejections/perpetual small-town golf course gossip), the sick baby, the elopement(!), the remodeling, the pictures and musical numbers and family drama, I just don't think it would fit.
I mean, I have one brother sneaking in and out of my house at night, another sending all his money to an imaginary girlfriend in New York (now trying to get a passport so he can fly to the Philippines for an imaginary job), and another getting married two weeks from today.
I have three weddings to photograph in the next two weeks, still waiting on some equipment that Slice mis-addressed, because apparently he doesn't know our address yet....
still feeling inadequate, with or without it.
You can't make this stuff up.