Wednesday, April 20, 2011


One year passed. Again. Strange that Spring gets me going.

So many things in place now.

The job - not what I thought I wanted, but finding I actually like it. Plus the money ain't bad and in this economy I count myself lucky.

The house - forever a work in progress, but truly my oasis when I let it be so. Which is almost never.

The dog(s!) - a new little man to keep us company and destroy random objects in the house.

Maybe I should stop with the weird choppy prose and just write.

My little anonymous space.
I can't say I've missed you at all, but I'm glad you're here when I need you.