(sigh of relief)
I have no big secret announcements. I'm just glad for a little space where I don't have to be quite as careful.
I'm probably leaving my job at the semester. Very long story, vague pieces of which you've heard.
Leaving at the semester will be the happy ending to said long story. Sam and I look forward to packing up my books and bringing them home, to safer pastures. I plan on rolling down the car windows and giggling maniacally.
Now I just need to find another way to bring in money. Maybe I'll knit toilet paper hats like my grandma used to make and sell them on etsy. Sort of like this:
Hmmmm... Not a bad idea.