I am moved...I am unpacked....I have Internet again.....
I feel complete.
It is not, however, wireless - that will require a trip to some big box store to buy a router - so I'm tethered to the modem by a 7-foot cord.
What is this, 1993?
I start my new job tomorrow - I haven't a clue what I'll be doing - and badda bing, badda boom, it's back to my fire blog. You, my dearest reader, could not have possibly missed me any more than I've missed you.
Model Employee/40-Something Single Mom by day. Firefighter in Training/Siren Sex Goddess by night. When you are immersed in fire safety, physical conditioning and the over-40 dating scene, what's the worst thing that could possibly happen?
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