There aren’t any in casual driving distance from Marshfield, alas. Moving to Madison in June though 🙂
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You’re moving again?
yeah, in June. my wife’s residency is a bit of a hybrid program between UW and Marshfield Clinic, so we spend one year here an dthen off to Madison for the next two.
The upside is we will be living in madison, which is where i went to school so am looking forward to it immensely. i really thought I would never come here again and am amazed that life has brought us back here.
The downside is that I’ve been unable to line up childcare for Madison while up here in Marshfield, so still havent had the luxury of lining up a job yet. I need to move us all there, get settled in, and then figure out a plan for childcare for the baby before I can really start looking for myself.
We are pretty anal about childcare, which makes it harder. A daycare is just out of the question. I’ll have to just cross that bridge when we get there.
Ok, this is neither here nor there, but just a demonstration as to how my brain is working to kill me (as if such a demonstration was required…)
During the last few days… I keep reading the title of your entry and somewhere deep within the dingy, dusty areas of my brain (which I try to keep locked away) I hear my own voice ever so quietly suggesting…. “Ya know, why did Weird Al choose bologna for that song, Chipolte would have been much cooler…”
And then, on cue, the music starts back up…
“den-den den-den, MY CHIPOLTE!, den-den den-den, MY CHIPOLTE!, dEn-dEn DEN-DEN, MY-MY-MY-MY WOW!!!!”
You’re moving again?
yeah, in June. my wife’s residency is a bit of a hybrid program between UW and Marshfield Clinic, so we spend one year here an dthen off to Madison for the next two.
The upside is we will be living in madison, which is where i went to school so am looking forward to it immensely. i really thought I would never come here again and am amazed that life has brought us back here.
The downside is that I’ve been unable to line up childcare for Madison while up here in Marshfield, so still havent had the luxury of lining up a job yet. I need to move us all there, get settled in, and then figure out a plan for childcare for the baby before I can really start looking for myself.
We are pretty anal about childcare, which makes it harder. A daycare is just out of the question. I’ll have to just cross that bridge when we get there.
Ok, this is neither here nor there, but just a demonstration as to how my brain is working to kill me (as if such a demonstration was required…)
During the last few days… I keep reading the title of your entry and somewhere deep within the dingy, dusty areas of my brain (which I try to keep locked away) I hear my own voice ever so quietly suggesting…. “Ya know, why did Weird Al choose bologna for that song, Chipolte would have been much cooler…”
And then, on cue, the music starts back up…
“den-den den-den, MY CHIPOLTE!, den-den den-den, MY CHIPOLTE!, dEn-dEn DEN-DEN, MY-MY-MY-MY WOW!!!!”
and now, my brain is ruined forever.