It's been an exhausting week and things only look to become more trying, but, you know, cliché about the complexities of life and how it's all worth it goes here.
The lede is this: The child bride and I are moving to Cardiff in a week. We are presently in full-on "oh shit" mode as we try to tie up every loose end before leaving the country for real, for a really long time. Both of us are suddenly hit with a sense of thinking: "Wait, we're doing this really? Really? Oh, shit."