Actually it’s evening and we’re at our old pad. That’s right, old pad. We moved to some new digs over the weekend. An actual house. I actually feel kind of like an adult now after buying my first home. And home is it what it is. It feels good. We’re just at the old place making sure it’s all cleaned up. I’m holding my sleeping one and a half year old, Elizabeth. She had a big weekend. This is one of the best feelings in the world. Piper, my almost four year old, took the snap. She has her daddy’s love of wacky angles. Peace ya’ll. And thanks for stopping by.