ed is still doing the job search thing. i'm cheering him up by whisking him away to the beach for our anniversary; i can't believe it's already been a year since we got married. strange year, hummingbird chance. lots of this and that. who knows, maybe we'll stay together and have a flock of kinders and get old and shitty and still like each other. anything can happen.
the boys are going skydiving tomorrow. the mom and i will flex the muscles of capitalism at the grove city outlets. if everyone lives through the afternoon, we'll celebrate at quaker steak + lube. i suspect that much lubrication will occur.
today is a strange day at work. quiet. i think everyone's already mentally checked out for the weekend.
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