Ten Years have come and Gone.

Its an amazing thing, this place. I reach back and read moments of my life that couldn’t be captured in any better of a medium.

I look back at 23 year old E. 25 year old E. Even 32 year old E.

And I’m glad I write here.

I’ve been slacking writing, I know. But summertime is blanketed with interesting events and correlations…and well. Justice isn’t done with small paragraphs detailing nothing.

But yes. I has been 10 years. Quite amazing.

This past month I’ve been up to all kinds of nonsense. I saw Journey, Foreigner, and Nightranger in concert (together!). I once again embarked on a boating adventure out onto Mark Twain Lake.

I conquered Mario Strikers, and I taught my friends the board game Zombies!

Most revolutionary though, A and I are moving in together. This should be interesting. I look forward to it…

though it still shocks my mine that this place, this small apartment in Hannibal, MO is where i’ve lived the longest of all my apartments.

Time really does change with age. I have vivid memories of m 2 years at PSU.

I hilarious memories from Florida State and the apartment down there;

St. Louis still breaths inside me.

Yet, here in Hannibal, time moves like lightning.

I enjoy every day. I’m always doing something. Working. Playing. Teaching. Traveling.

As I read back, through the entries of old, I can only smile.

It just keeps getting better and better.

Cheers,

E.