So, okay, the hiatus has been much longer than I'd intended, but for real, now, I'm back. Well, at least until Pockets and I take the most indirect cross-country trip ever in a couple of weeks, but I'm sure there're going to be internet cafes off I-10 in West Texas and stories galore to share.I'm on the other side of (the Bar Exam and) the Wedding--major life event(s), for sure--and the comedown has been really strange. Our major passtime now is trying to laugh at all the drama that such an intense gathering of far-flung family gives rise to. But on Sunday, Pockets and I were in the hotel room, decompressing. We opened up the three or four gifts that some people insisted on actually bringing to the wedding, and then we saw it: the most beautiful crystal rose (laid on an accompanying mirror) ever regifted. I share it with you now.
