My wife says that a lot. Not to me, per se. But to real world happenings and events. So I’m asking myself today, “Really?” I’m taking a furlough day, I’ve been married for about seven months, we’re expecting a baby in two months (do the math; it’s Catholic-legal I swear), we’re trying to buy a condo, I don’t know if I love my job, etc. But, I do know that I can’t wait for just about each day to arrive. Sometimes I can’t put my arms around the events of the last eight months, but I do want to embrace them. Thus, I will write about the next eight months and beyond as a husband, father, son, brother, brother-in-law, son-in-law and all-around awesome guy.