Last night was the 26th Annual Pumpkin Carving party – in abbreviated form. We’re not really ready for a party, so it was a quiet night with just The Laird and I. I had a beer and we carved pumpkins. That counts! I’m not restarting the numbering. The inaugural was only three people. Kent, if you should happen to see this (as if!), what was your room-mate’s name? I cannot remember it, although I can picture her clear as day.
On the bright side, we already know some people we could have invited. I see that as very promising. Both of us being introverts doesn’t help with meeting people when moving to a new town.
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