next home?

just dropped off mrs. wintermute at hartsfield. quick weekend. she got in friday night. met up with jwatt, dined at mai li, across the street from the vermin-infested dump in which she and mrs. w used to live. then hit up a kind of random party (maybe the best kind). three dudes who are living the movie old school. two were rocking the dumb and dumber tuxes, complete with felt top hats that matched their powder blue and grapefruit orange suits. their house is like a grown up fraternity house complete with homebrew in the fridge, a Yeagermeister tap, and requisite keggerator (helps that one of them works for a liquor distributor--talk about a dream job). ran into some college friends there. apparently, everyone in atlanta plays kickball now and that's how they all know each other.

so mrs. w is in the air at the moment, headed to DC. interviewing for a post-doctoral research position at nimh. could be our next home. lots of friends there. could be sweet. stay tuned.