As you can see, I haven't completely given up on the good old blog yet. This is too much a part of who I am now, and also too much of what I talk about! I've made some changes and there are more to come.

The end of last week was pretty crazy. Kenny's grandmother finally passed away early Wednesday morning. So we drove to Seoul in the morning and participated in the three day visitation and then burial on Friday. I learned a lot. It was interesting. I also got to meet a lot of Kenny's family. They were all so kind to me, many of them were sweet despite the language barrier, and a whole heck of a lot of them can speak English. I really felt as though I was part of this family. It was a sad, but wonderful experience all at the same time.

It's back to work today, but there's a light at the end of the week because Friday is Buddha's birthday. Woot for a three-day weekend road trip with friends!

Anyway, thanks for sticking around. I'm back.

I cannot talk. I am full up with rage. I just spent two hours telling you all about stuff. Babies, as you can see from the lone title in your Google Reader. And when I pushed publish, it loaded an empty page onto my website. I hit things. I threw a few things. I tried to find it. I tried to fix it. But it's gone. Two and a half hours of my life and my writing into thin air. Now, I have to cry into my pillow and try to get the angry cramp in my neck out. I don't know when I'll be back. This was big.

(I'm not pregnant.)