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So, we are relocating to England for 3 years. To notify everyone I had business cards printed up. I thought it would be a nice way to keep the kids connected with their classmates. I spent waaay too much time picking out graphics, changing fonts and uploading my creations to Vistaprint. I even paid for the expedited shipping so the kids were sure to have them to pass out before the winter break. Thankfully they arrived in time and I was able to check one more item off my "to do" list. I was feeling good; especially after some emotional goodbyes with classmates - at least they can keep in contact via the blog and e-mail.
Well, leave it to me to mess it up. It seems that I put alsoinengland@blogspot.com rather than alsoinengland.blogspot.com The sad part is I looked at the card 10 times before hitting "submit". I looked at it when it arrived and patted myself on the back. It was not until my friend wrote and let me know that she couldn't get on the blog that I discovered what I had done (and that still took a while). I have never been a genius, but this is really bad. I am not going to even try to justify this one - here it is, the new blog:
6 comments:
HOLY COW!!! How incredibly exciting!!! I hope you all have a fantastic time - boy, what a dream!!!
DO NOT, DO NOT berate yourself so...the "to do, don't forget" list is a mile long f/such a major relocation, providing the address was/is so thoughtful, thank you and forgive yourself in advance, there will be something else "to do" that can't/won't get done. much lv to allll Gigi
Cheerio! We hope Sam and the rest of the Ford chaps give it a smashing good go. And the children take to tea and crumpets. And to you, atta girl and a few moments peace and quiet. Love, Uncle John
I've updated my blog.
Cheers!
That is incredibly exciting. I know you feel bummed about the cards, I would too but girl you have better things to think about!
So, how's the tour of duty going, one year later? Have you gotten used to beans for breakfast and driving on the wrong side of the road? or, the left of right? Have you had a picnic on the Thames and visited Old Ben, and watched the changing of the guard?
I ran across this address tonight, and am hoping you and your family are safely enjoying the English cuppa.
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