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Tag Archives: leaving
The day we’ve been waiting for.
In about nine hours we’ll board the plane that will take us to Chicago and then on to Dublin. In less than 24 hours we will have landed in Dublin, taken a bus up to Newry, been picked up by … Continue reading
Last night in Indy
Tonight is the last night we’ll sleep in Indianapolis for a long time. Tomorrow we move out of our cozy room at the Woodruff House and drive to Kokomo to spend a few days with Ange’s parents. This is so … Continue reading
Sudoku
We finally figured out the perfect metaphor for trying to move overseas. It’s like playing Sudoku. You know, where you have to figure out where the numbers 1-9 go on the board and a number can’t be repeated vertically, horizontally, … Continue reading