Wow. How does a month go by so fast? I tell you, this forty hour work week thing is killer. I think it ranks up there between thumb screws and those nasty "plaque picks" that the dentist uses on the horrible inventions scale.
Ange and I are well. We've been spending a lot of our weekend time getting ready for an event which has just occured: a wedding between Ange's brother Nate and former roommate Becca. It was a cool wedding on a warm Saturday afternoon. We did a lot of the music for and before the ceremony. Good times.
What else? Oh yeah, did I mention I've been working forty hours out of every week? Ek.
Mark
P.S. I actually love my job by the way, and I actually wouldn't mind doing it more than forty hours a week if there were twice as many hours in a day or I didn't need to sleep or I could be in two places at once. But alas....
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