Not everything that happens to us is important.
We are born, we get married, have children and die.
In between there are many irrelevant events.
I am back in the States after eleven months out, as dutifully recorded in my Mexican passport, by the pissed off immigration officer that stopped me in Dallas, because I didn't ask permission to leave the US to be absent for more than six months.
So it goes.
Now I am back and wandering what my next move will be.
Strange world.
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