So, from my long absence from the blogosphere, you may be wondering "What's so all-fired important in Josh's life that he doesn't have time to blog anymore?" Well, the answer is simple:

Sleep.

Yep, I've chosen in these last few grinding months to actually go to bed at a decent hour instead of pecking away in the office on a chronicle of my somewhat mundane life.

Enough already. Here's what's going on...

1. We're probably going to stay in San Antonio. Yep, after telling everyone we'll be going to Europe or some such exotic locale, the USAF has decided that those locations were really not open to me, after all. "Probably in San Antonio?", you say? Well, until one actually puts pen to paper on the first day of work (perhaps, scalpel to skin, in my vocation), you can't really consider anything to be a sure thing. At any moment the call could come: [Imagine the boss with a coffee mug here] "Oh, riiiight...yeah....I'm going to need you to go to...Uzbekistan."

2. If we do indeed stay here, we're looking to make good on becoming crunchy New Urbanites and move into town. Leaving the soul-sapping suburbs and our McMansion for a neighborhood with a little more "character" [read: old houses with lots of things wrong with them but oh, so charming] is the plan. We'll keep you updated on the progress.

3. Asher is crawling and pulling up. Clearly extraordinarily talented at all sports and manly things just like his grandfathers...these things skip generations, I'm pretty sure.

More later...