Who knew how idyllic Canada was? Right over the border is a carbon copy of the Midwest. We are back from Montreal, watching Up All Night, and planning for our housewarming/birthday party next weekend. It looks like we'll have at least six people sleeping over, so there needs to be some serious cleaning and grocery shopping and organizing. But tonight there is just TV and snuggling and leftover birthday Ferrero Rocher.
Twenty-six. I'm twenty-six. And so begins another year.