I wrote a lovely post about being thankful for my journey and the people who make it possible. And then I bitched a bit (A LOT) about how I loathe Everything Mail, from the bills to the items that arrive addressed for people who don't live or live here and all the muck in between, and then added some lovely pictures annnnd poof, it was all gone. So, you're getting the Cliff's Notes version with some pictures. If you need me, I'll be outside burning mail in the fire pit. Or maybe I'll break in the fireplace. Decisions.