Sorry, guys. I know. I KNOW. But soon, soon we will know where we're going -- or not going -- in the near future. Cayman Islands, Canada. One of the two.
It seems like every time we think we've made our decision, something pops up -- a new piece of information -- that changes our minds, or puts a seemingly insurmountable obstacle in our path. But then, somehow, that obstacle is cleared, but only to make way for an EVEN BIGGER one, and so on and so forth, until our brains have been mashed into paste and our nerves are jangling like a junior high school Christmas hand bell ensemble (have you seen New Girl?).
But, by 11am-ish tomorrow morning, we should know for sure what we're doing.
So, sorry for being a silent recluse. SOON IT WILL ALL BE OVER.
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