Siste, viator!

Translation: Wait, traveler!

I came across P.J.'s blog a while ago and being my creepy stalker self have enjoyed reading from afar. Not that I have anything to hide (aside from being way way way too entertained by this); I simply haven't made the time to re-introduce myself.

The purpose of which, by the way, this post also serves - hi!

I read this post about thankfulness and totally remember the night Jason bought his wife...whoopsie...so I scanned a couple photos I had in my old album.

I'm a celebrity in the Ivory Coast.


"We called this rat 'Lunch'."


Welcome home!