It's almost 2008. I don't get it. I'm gonna celebrate a good year tonight, hopefully with friends, and champagne (and bacon bits). You'll understand the reference if you come over. Thank my mom for all the yummy snacks, and I am bringing a little bit of Ireland into the new year as well.
It's nearly been a year since I left for Ireland, which blows my mind. Life is speeding up from about 25 mph to around 38.5. What happens when time starts going 55?
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