What if I told you that I was eatin’ beans on toast right now? You’d think it a crazy coincidence that you’re on a website called MaustsOnToast and some guy’s talking about eatin’ beans on toast. You can infer from the fact that I’m eating beans on toast that I’m home alone tonight while Emily’s at class; otherwise we’d be having corn on the cob, french fries, and hot wings.

It’s been a while since either one of us Mausts on toast have written anything on here, so let me go ahead and say that we’ve booked flights to come to England for Christmas and New Years. We’re scheduled to leave December, 12th @ 6:00am Lord willin’ and the creek don’t rise. We’re hoping there’ll be happy Hayes’s there to greet us later that evening. Can you believe the airport was gonna charge $120 to park long-term while we’re gone!? We’ve got some friends lined up to take us. What friends they are, let me tell you: we’ve got to be at the airport at 4am, which means leaving our place at about 3:30am! It’s a shame we couldn’t leave sooner but I’ve got my last final exam that Tuesday night before we fly on Wednesday, the 12th. Anyways, you Angles, Jutes, Picts, and Saxons better get ready for MaustsOnTour. We need a vacation!

In other news, I’ve added a melange of autumnal pictures (pumpking carving, Celtic Woman, and a squirrel!) to the Photo Gallery in addition to pictures from my cousin Greg’s wedding in Ohio on September 22nd.