Looks as though we'll be "restructuring" (some call it retiring) from our respective school district careers at the end of this school year. Gonna move on down to Eugene, Oregon to be closer to family, and escape another Alaskan winter. The last few years, I've noticed that each succeeding winter seems a little colder, a little darker, and a little longer than the one before (global warming models say I'm wrong about the "colder," but it sure feels like it!).
Not only are the winters warmer - if wetter - in Oregon, but the political climate suits wife and I better than "The Land of Sarah." I tire of tilting uber-conservative windmills, and windbags here...but that's a story for later. Suffice it to say that I will miss this place, and nearly every one of it's inhabitants - bipeds included.
But hush! The gestation period of a logistical triumph the likes of which we have never seen (moving) has begun!
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