Just a minute ago, I walked into our office, burped loudly, then tripped and fell over my own desk chair, all in the span of about four seconds. I immediately looked over at Matt to see if he’d noticed (What? Why? It happened eleven inches away from him and he’s not deaf. How could he not notice?) and found him starting very intently at his keyboard with a look I’m not sure how to describe but which I have seen before, this determined pokerface that says, “Maybe if I keep very still and quiet and do not encourage her in any way, maybe some day, I’ll look over and she’ll have magically turned normal.”

Can you believe he’s actually considering moving to a whole new country with me?

No Vintage Jamie today. Today is all about looking ahead.

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