Posted by At times like these, it seems there should usually be an appropriate or somber-sounding beginning.
And we are in a “beginning” of sorts.
But we’re also at a very long-anticipated end.
The “we” I refer to is a little family which is, for now, comprised of three humans, Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, who are about to sail off….
I’m sailing away
Set an open course for the Virgin Sea
‘Cause I’ve got to be free
Free to face the life that’s ahead of me
Set an open course for the Virgin Sea
‘Cause I’ve got to be free
Free to face the life that’s ahead of me
On board, I’m the captain
So climb aboard
We’ll search for tomorrow on every shore
And I’ll try, oh Lord, I’ll try to carry on
I look to the sea
Reflections in the waves spark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
We lived happily forever
So the story goes
But somehow we missed out on the pot of gold
But we’ll try best that we can to carry on…
Okay. We just broke out into Styx amidst our first post on this new blog.
This is looking promising, isn’t it?
Anyway, as I was saying, we’re about to sail off into soporific and snore-inducing adventures.
Daily life.
While I wish our names were as sonorous as “Wynken, Blynken, and Nod”, our names are actually, Michael, Heather, and Million.
And we are accompanied on our journey by a politically ambivalent and somewhat disillusioned dog, named BonAmi.
However, because we’ve made some rather large changes in our life in the last few months, and because we found friends wanted to keep up with us, we thought we’d allow you a peek into our voyage.
Thanks for joining us!
Come sail away with us.