So I have returned. Technically, I was back in Los Angeles on January 1, but it's hard to get back into a blogging groove. I kept putting it off and putting it off. And really, I'm still mostly putting it off, because I need to transfer all the good pictures of the wedding and the travels and the art and the crafts and what not off of the other computer. Also, House is on soon, and it's one of three shows I watch (along with Simpsons and King of the Hill), and I really kind of want to watch it. But tomorrow! With the art and the stories and such! It will be good! Please come back! I promise to be all posty and good and funny!
And for now, you get a picture of the man who is now my husband, snuggled with Smee the super wonder dog. If you know Charlie, you will understand how amazing a transformation this is. This is a man who was deeply afraid of the most gentle of dogs, now a major dog advocate. He pushes other people to get dogs. Even people who really shouldn't, like those that travel constantly, and those who are deathly allergic. He's been converted.
