Settling in
Despite what may or may not be happening elsewhere in North America, Houston is still hot. Not just hot, but fucking hot. Why make the distinction? Because fucking hot requires a/c always. Regular hot means I can drive the jeep around with the doors off, and not look like I swam to my destination. The change from fucking hot to hot is coming, though, and I'm trying to find time to get the leaf springs on the jeep replaced in time for it. So far, have after 6 weeks, I've found time to replace 2. On the bright side: she no longer sits lopsided. I'm starting to settle into the job and parenthood. Getting out of banking was the right call both for me from a phyiscal and mental health standpoint as well as for my family. My kid will actually know who I am. He's growing fast, and is hilariously mega gassy. The olympic lifting is coming along. It's such a slow process. There's no breakthroughs, it's just tiny incremental improvements which is fru