I'm putting my affairs in order as another dreary (and cold) day develops outside. I don't mind, though. I consider it training for my next fun-filled week: in Dublin. The wife and I are off to celebrate a year of marriage (madness!) on the Emerald Isle. We are quite excited.
Hard to believe that just twelve months ago, we were about to get hitched up in Massawhosetts. Seems like yesterday, and yet, seems like ages ago. Or, as those Dublin boys from U2 say, "Faraway, So Close."
What else is new? Well, we're still recovering from that whirlwind weekend in LaLa Land. The C's continue their quest for another banner tonight against Detroit. Our favorite group of babies from 2007 are all turning one, capped off by a celebration for Mr. Winslow in Central Park this past Sunday. Lester threw a no-hitter this week, which was a sight to behold. Duck and CyMon teach us some things about Volcanoes (and toilets). Oh, and GTA IV is still really, really, fun (even if there isn't enough time in the day to play it).
Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got to go practice my Gaelic and pack my paddy cap. Aer Lingus is callin'.
