The three of you that have been following the blog are aware that our house back home was put up for sale. The house closed yesterday. While i was hoping for a little profit from the sale of the condo, i was not prepared for the actual financial truth of the closing.
Here is the edited version, for those of flowery constitution :
"Are you fucking the fuck kidding me? What the fucking FUCK! I MEAN, FUCK!! FUCK!!!"
After much introspection and consumption of adult beverages, i have come to realize we cannot be fearful of what the future holds for us; with each contraction of your heart, with every exhalation, the future came and went. The future is something to embrace; a dance partner that steps on your toes sometimes (maybe even a testicular kick now and then) but your partner nevertheless.
I am rich now, we are rich now, regardless of the temporary financial situation. I have the Sun In My Sky, we live in this magical place.. what more can you ask for, besides a Korean BBQ joint, and couple three big locals?
With time, stability will come from entropy... so don't fret none about us in Yamill.
We'll be fine, i promise.