So, here it is - my first-ever blog posting to kick off this chapter in my life. Right now, I'm sitting at home in my little Boston apartment, windows open on this beautiful spring day, and I'm wiggling around like a 5-year-old who is getting ready to go to Disneyland. Today, therefore, is what I've taken to calling a "Wiggle Day". Other "Days" include "Oh Sh**" days, "Denial" days and then there's the glorious, just-plain "Whoa..." days that correlate with the phases that I go through as all of this madness sinks in. Since moving to Boston, I've developed this habit of traveling that has taken me all throughout the East Coast of the US and the majority of Europe. Actually, the habit probably started back in grade school with that whole touring theater company ordeal...
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