It's been different, here, since I got home. I haven't been in the habit of recording my relationship woes here, and I'm not going to start now, but suffice to say some things got said that have needed to be said for a long time. Well, truthfully I have said them before, but they weren't taken seriously. Mayhem ensued. I don't know what will happen next, but it will at least be truthful.
I'm taking a gun safety course. I don't know that I'll ever be courageous enough to carry a gun - I tend to think that if bears eat me that's just karma - but I'm doing my practical test today. I have to load and unload guns safely and demonstrate awareness of safety procedures. On Thursday I didn't think I'd be able to pass it - it wasn't sticking in my head, but yesterday the guys at work explained bullets and shells to me, and then Kirsten and I looked at her dad's guns and I think maybe we're almost ready.