So, I've crossed it. The line. I officially have more posts on Pensievity than I do on The Misplaced Americans.
And ... I got nothin'.
Which really beautifully defines how I feel about the whole thing.
I've been brooding about doing a list of my 'best posts' for some time. But every time I look through my history, all my favorite ones are from Brazil.
Reading through my other blog, I laugh out loud quite frequently. I marvel at my cleverness. And I think - what happened to me? I think I left most of my wit and humor - and all of my cleverness - back home in Cabreuva.
(I was definitely skinnier too.)
I loved Brazil. It defined who I am. I still think about it all the time - and talk about it way more than is probably healthy. And - let's be frank - I still link to it on my sidebar. Is it time to take it down?
We spent five years down there. The majority of our marriage. (It'll be nine years this May.) The majority of our parenting was spent down there too. (It'll be seven years in June.) We met people and had experiences there that changed us forever.
So - when do you cross the line from wist - to whine?
I have absolutely no contrition over moving here. I love Arizona. I have no regrets. It was the right thing to do. We are where we're supposed to be.
But - it's still shocking to me that we've been here almost two years, and we are now, according to blogland,