Oh, this and that.
I've moved across the country twice.
I've made it to several continents, but still not Hawaii
I've interviewed the head of a nudist colony.
I've had the misfortune to be standing next to a leiderhosen-clad
German tourist who was holding a videocamera right about
the time that the guy swinging an axe decided that filming
the ritual slaughter of his goat was not permissible,
after all. (No, hilarity did *not* ensue.)
I've started up, settled down, and blown up.
I've had the opportunity to terrify my husband at least
once ("Honey? I just got this email - who is Sonny
I've knit: a flying spaghetti monster, several hedgehogs,
monster mittens, 1 sweater.
Yeah, not much has changed.