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It's been the most significant summer of my life. I will look back on it fondly and enjoy it but I have no desire to try to write about it. Aside from taking too much time I don't know how to write it without it turning into just a long gushing love letter to my wife.
My wife.
Things are great. Our life is good. I'll start writing about stuff again. I don't know. You were all there for the wedding. You weren't there for the honeymoon but that was for us. Thank you everyone for being everyone.
3 comments:
nicely put.
I hear you, man. Sometimes, when there's just too much to say, I feel I wouldn't do it justice without sitting down writing a dissertation, which is not what the blog is for. Anyway, congrats on everything, you guys rock!
There is nothing wrong with writing a dissertation. There is, however, quite a bit wrong with referring to said post as a dissertation.
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