But in my defense, I did climb a frickin' volcano.
Y'all are just going to have to take my word for it that no news is absolutely, positively good news. And by good news I mean, either our days are so filled with new and exciting adventures that I never find the time to sit and write about them. Or, the life a cancer-ass-kicking-grad-student is so full of the mundane that honestly I think I just fell asleep in the middle of that sentence. Either way. The last six week-ish have been a little bit of A... and a little bit of B.
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| Weeeee...skated our way through my 33rd birthday. |
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| Celebrated Round 1 of Christmas with these fine folks. Whaddyou lookin' at, kid? |
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| And Christmas: Part Deux with All. These. People. Who are these people? And why are there so many of them??? |
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| Our 3rd wedding anniversary was a little bit country, a little rock'n'roll, and about 4 days early. Why? you ask. Because on our actual anniversary, I was here... |
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| ...studying abroad with the University of Virginia... |
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| ...and ringing in the New Year with my favorite UVA nurses. |
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| We studied emergency management and disaster response. And I promise you, it was purely educational. |
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| Really, really educational when we climbed this. |
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| And this. |
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| To get here. |
Where is "here"? you ask.
Here is 4,000 feet above sea level at the top of M
ount Liamuiga. Oh, you read that right.
That's a frickin' volcano. And in honor of
World Cancer Day today, how's that for telling cancer to
suck it?!?
To check out the rest of my disaster preparing, beach going, volcano climbing adventures...
