My girl

I need to give some love where it's due.

My mind may sometimes wander off on tangents of barbecue and hives, but my heart is always squarely centered on a young lass in Pittsburgh. My perpetual obsession with said lass has not been evidenced in the content of my blogs, and it is to my discredit.

The truth is, I'm madly in love. It's fun being out in Colorado and all, but a big chunk of my heart has been surgically transplanted to the wilds of Pennsylvania. And it's hard to survive with a bleeding stump of a heart.

So I dedicate this post to the owner of my heart: Miss Alison Naomi Konrad. She is my better half, and the light in my eyes.

I will visit her, Lord willing, in a few short weeks, and it will hopefully cure me from total emotional insanity.