A Small Explanation for the Slight Blogging Statis
It finally happened: I leff.
I'm no longer a butcher, and I'm no longer in Canada. The prodigal pedigree hath returned. Much love to all those up north; apologies for a hasty shave via escape hatch. A year of night shifts has left me hungry for daylight and fairly jetlagged.
Delaware never looked so not Toronto, and that's peachy pee to me.