Nevertheless, Chaos has come to stay and will only take leave once we board that plane next weekend (or is that when it begins--it's hard to say). I'm excited though. I'm excited to start fresh. A fresh start. Un-pregnant, un-landlocked, and un-tied from this master "Residency" that we've been serving for the past three years.
I'm also thrilled that where we are going (one of the original thirteen colonies and the location of the Wright Brother's first powered and sustained heavier-than-air flight) there are none of these:
Actual photo taken on Sunday in our backyard, this fat guy was found by means of a black light--creepy, creepy, creepy!!