1. What does the fox say? 2. Moving + Heatwave + no A/C = le suck. That said, it’s all done. We gave away, donated, or threw away everything we could. Ten boxes are being shipped from LH’s office, and everything else is shoved into the luggage allotment for Virgin Atlantic. I’m now in a hotel, and enjoying their lovely A/C. Tomorrow, we head to London. I’m exhausted, but ready for our next adventure. 3. Which brings me to LONDON! Every time I think about it, I get more excite

1. This is my last week in LA for the next 11 months. Hopefully London is prepared for the awesomeness that is the Latchams. I’m not sure when I’ll be back before then, but I’m not ruling out a trip back. I’m going to have a new nephew in a few months, and I don’t think Skype will keep me going for long. Right now I’m a big jumbled mess of stress (due to packing/moving), excited (because LONDON!), and sad (goodbyes, even temporary, are hard). A couple of years ago, we did eig

Hey, everyone! It’s Friday. So I guess that means it’s time for my Friday blog. Here are some things of the past week, and some stuff I’m thinking about as I go into the weekend. 1. Le Hubby had it right when he said, “Funerals suck.” Yup. They sure do. You might have noticed that I missed last Friday’s blog. That’s because I found out last Friday that Le Hubby’s grandfather had passed away, and was making the arrangements to travel and packing. Plus, I was more than a mite b