New digs, yo

We're here. Most of our stuff is here. We got internets last night, now I'm bloggin' in my own house. The house is a mess, but it's ours. Rickster built a fire yesterday that heated the whole house (apparently there's this thing called "drafting" where you crack windows and stuff). If you want to visit, just turn at the goose.

Christmas was faboo... we did a sweatshirt exchange, and talk of BeDazzlers was thrown around... Rickster pulled Matt's name, and we produced a BeDazzled shrine to Matt's hero, Bill Cosby (see below). I don't think my brother will ever be the same. Then we went to Lincoln City, where we gambled, shopped, visited an aquarium, and watched way too many dogs chew on each other. Good times.