In Florida there’s an annual plague of “lovebugs” that swarm through everything.  I really don’t understand why they’re called “love” bugs though.  I know they love eachother (connected at the butt), but nobody else does.  This picture was taken after driving for about 40 minuites.  There were lines at gas stations…  not for gas (like before hurricanes here) but for the stupid window wash tool.

More exciting than that…  we’re building a house.  We’ve been persevering through serving and living conditions…  and now there’s some cinder blocks with our name on them.  We’re not sure if we’ve got a loan or even one that we can afford yet, but since my father in law’s a contractor/builder anyway…  we figured we’d put our name on one of the houses they’re building and see what happens.  Here’s how far along it is right now: