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So the Wife wants me to update. When she is happy, I am happy. Take that whatever way you want you filthy perverts.

So I am now married, shhhh don't tell my wife, employed, and with a vehicle. Life sure the hell has turned around. I need a few more large scale personal miracles and then we're all set. Life is not perfect, but I am happy and things are heading in the right direction.

Except my fantasy football teams. 2 leagues, both teams 2-5. Holy crap where has my mojo gone?!?!?

The blog thing is going ok. I've completely lost momentum but not the desire. So I'll get back on track. I just need to get my daily d's down to a 30min project instead of the hour project they've become. Then I'll need to focus my time better and start writing. That's the point: to write and to vent my insanity.

I really do like my new job. The company is very professional, very efficient, and has a customer service standard that is both equal to mine AND not just a motto. Plus the catalog is massive and filled with a TON of cool shit! Grainger Prison toilets! They sell prison toilets.

The new wife is awesome. Have you met her? She kicks much ass. What she is doing with me is beyond my comprehension. I'm just I was smart enough to lock her down while I had the chance.

After what has gone on since I started at New York Life, it is amazing that I have found happiness.

She is working on the wedding photos right now and we'll have a big party of some sort next year, because lots of people we would have liked to have shared the night with were not able to be there for many different reasons. Mainly due to my idiocy though. But hey she knew what she was getting herself into....

ps- Marriage License and first real pay check both arrived in the mail today!