Saturday, 16 July 2011

Don't know how, don't know why, but I am.

Birds flyin' high,
you know how I feel.

Sun in the sky,
you know how I feel.

Breeze drifting on by,
you know how I feel.

It's a new dawn.

It's a new day.

It's a new life.

For me.

And I'm feeling


We're heading west, finally out of Tacoma. We got an invite to a wedding, I can't give you a location until after it happens, but it's going to be awesome!

And everyone who comments on this, tell Joel to stop being a wuss. We'll be fine.



  1. Wait, what? What's Joel doing? Be fine about what? Is he worried about the wedding?

  2. I just told Lucas that I am worried that such a large number of people who know about him, in one place, could be a bad idea. Don't worry Elaine. I'm looking forward to it though. Lucas was being mean as usual.


  3. Joel, it's really not that many of us. And if my theory proves true, we'll be safe from him. From more mundane menaces? We'll have half a dozen off duty soldiers fresh from Iraq. And other security Lucas has arranged. We'll be fine. Don't worry.