Separation=Anxiety

I believe in karma. At least a mormon watered-down version of it.

In my single days, I would always mock people who could not handle being alone. Elissa has been out of town the whole week and I am a mess. Well, not really a mess, but I miss her. Ya know? I guess it all comes back around.

She has been on a business trip to Massachusetts, and I have been king of the house. I haven't done the dishes all week. Its been great!

It's quiet here. A little too quiet. I didn't fully realize how attached you can get to a person. So the overall consensus here in #308...We want our Queen Elissagan back.

The Beginning of the End

Hello blogging world. The past year, I have observed the blogging phenomenon from the sidelines. In doing so, I noticed an important insight regarding the socially accepted protocol.

This insight revolves around the importance of the inaugural blog. There is a lot of weight riding on the witty dialogue I initially throw down. It might even set the tone for my entire blogging lifetime. Hope it was good. I think I crashed and burned.

Oh, and about the picture. Unruly children need a Hulk glove beat-down.