we're sitting in this cute little coffee shop with a yummy iced coffee and yummy internet access. still no internet at the apartment, but our stuff arrived and i'm going home tomorrow. can't wait. dj's afraid i won't come back. and maybe i won't!

i am reluctant to nail things against the wall. every additional nail in the wall means that we are here for good. and i keep saving the bubble wrap - i'm going to need it when we move back home in four years.

my good friend maisie wrote us a nice little tribute. for the days when home feels too far: Maisie's Madness