A New Day Dawns

Well, hello there, friends. You may have noticed things look a little different around the old homestead. That's because this isn't actually the old homestead. You've been redirected to a whole new Own The Sidewalk.

Why? Well, I'm embarking on a new era in my life. OTS has chronicled most of what I would consider my adulthood. And we've had a lot of fun along the way. I was a 25-year-old single New Yorker when I started blogging, and now as a 32-year-old married future pillar of the Anchorage community, I'm ready to close the door on OTS 1.0 and start fresh with OTS 2.0. An OTS with less whining and more rhinestones.

The Sidewalk has been refinanced, if you will.

I haven't destroyed the old Own The Sidewalk, but I am going to close the archives to public perusal. I've moved over a handful of favorite recent posts. If there's something you're dying to have access to, e-mail me and maybe we can work something out.

Thanks for coming along for the ride. And thanks for sticking around for the new (possibly improved) OTS. I feel obligated to caution you, though, if you're not interested in screen-printing misadventures and cocktail recipes, you're going to be terribly disappointed. Consider yourselves warned.