Hellooooooo!
It's been ages since I've been here, except for the other night when I needed it, then read what I'd written and felt bad...I should be better by now!! But it's about to turn 2018 and all of this started November 2008 and it seems like another turn around the sun, somehow. Anyway, after feeling guilty for posting not at my best, I deleted my account. Then came here and saw this post and it reminded me of bigger and better things than what I'm feeling at the moment; I remember that night! And the New Years preceding it. My little guy had a cardboard rocket ship in the living room one particularly difficult night and it sparked an idea...
So, nine years later, and heading into the first new decade since everything, which is apparently a big milestone, somehow, I would most humbly (and bumbly...thanks typo) ask that you pick me up on Good Ol' Vancouver Island, BC. I don't have anything made of tinfoil, but I know my way around a roll of duct tape and can probably figure out something...
Thanks Admin, for adding me so quickly. Sometimes, you just need to be home for the holidays.
-L.