I finally had to do it.

This is going to sound absolutely crazy, but we all know that I am a little.

After we moved to “The Lou,” I unpacked my big giant clock that hung in my old kitchen. I refused to change it to the right time, because I wanted to think of Big Binder every time I looked at the clock.
With Daylight Savings time among us, I had to change it. I felt it was time. I’ll just have to think of her every time I open the fridge (she and her family are front and center).
I miss all of you other Michiganians (I refused to call myself a Michigander) too.
I promise not to be a typical St. Louisan and remind you of how the sun is shining and how not freezing cold it is this winter, because when its dumping beautiful fluffy snow on you, its dumping not so beautiful ice on us.