I'm living at home. Like, straight up turned into one of those scary guys in the movies that have no lives and live at home. It's getting weird. Luckily my family is mostly awesome, and(!) I'm less than 30 miles from Matt and Heather. I'm pretty sure I would be going crazy if didn't escape to their house every once in a while (or zumba, or breakfast, or a movie, etc..). Life is good.
More on me later. Like, lots more.
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