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Since my mom is reading this (and likely only my mom), I’ll start with the lead - as you read this I’m on a plane back to England, or soon will be. Which beats an african jail, where we nearly ended up. I wish that I could say I'm not speaking literally.
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Last snowfall (way back in ought-nine) was the worst in living memory. And now this.


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We're into our new house, and for the first time in several moves we got our shit in before the blizzard came.


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There are so many things I love about being back in the States but my favorite so far - the wonder of excess.


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We've finally settled into Virginia, sorta, and I'm way behind on the pictures.


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Been a while since I've updated but now the awful truth can be told. First up, my visit to the Liberace Museum in Las Vegas where I seriously risked catching Gay.


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Moving again, and as usual, it's everything all at once. And I lost at ferret roulette, again.


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Père Lachaise Cemetery. Love to see this place by candlelight.


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Two weeks ago I worried about mambas and heatstroke. Now it's overcharging and too much cheese.


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