This is the week before the bitter end.  We're moving "home" from Colombia at the end of next week.  This is a tough one.  On the one hand, we're about to start an adventure that we've been dreaming about for...

We're in Maine.  It was -17 deg F this morning when we woke up (before factoring in the wind chill).  Home for the holidays.  This feels so much better than 70 deg and sand.  Scott does not share my enthusiasm.  He insists...

So here's the deal... in a totally perplexing, inappropriate, not-good-at-funerals kinda way, I laugh when I'm nervous.  The upside is that I also become very funny in strenuous situations... which often comes in handy.  I also laugh when something happens...