Wow! That's the nicest welcoming I've ever gotten. From anybody. Even my parents. On the day I was born.
Maine is pretty nice. However, it is under 300 feet of snow. Makes for getting out to the outhouse really tough.
Okay. Just kidding about the 300 feet of snow part.
ANYhoo, I'd love to get to London or anywhere over there for that matter. But, would rather go to NZ. Mom's been there on her way to Antarctica in 2000 (all kidding aside) and fell in love with Christ Church. She fell in love with a man in Christ Church, too. But didn't bring him back here to the states. He did not happen to be a guitar wielding cutie who is white and sweet and highly refined.
All I got from her trip to NZ was a lowsy t-shirt. Oh, and a Mauwri necklace, which is nice. Certainly DID NOT get a guitar wielding cutie with sugalumps, though. Which is a bummer.
Come visit when you're in Maine! (I actually live in Kennebunk...if that sounds at all familiar)...
The most beautiful girl in the computer.
The whole wide computer.