I've touched on it before, both problems actually, but here it is again: once it's been a while since I've updated it's very hard to force myself to write something. Also, I write to vent frustration, but when life is good I've got nothing to say, cause life is good. Really good. "I'm King of the World" good - which is scary of course, because the higher you climb the more you can fall, but try as I might I can't help being an optimist, so Horray for Me.

The benefit for Andrew was amazing. We raised over $4k that night. It was great to see everyone, it was a good time and, again, the money was raised. Andrew's funeral was a tear-jerker, as they tend to be. I've been to two funerals in my life of people that I knew well and I've come to the firm conclusion that no one ever looks right in a casket. By this, I mean that they never look the same. I'm not so sure that it's just the fact that they're not alive, I blame the pillow under the head. It seems to distort the jaw and neck. But that's neither here nor there.

Okay, so it's been a long time since I've updated. Many, many things have been going on. Firstly, you should know that the plans for getting a new home have been put on hold until our credit clears up - that or until someone wants to buy us a house. We certainly don't have enough credit to pull it off ourselves.