Hi y'all
Nope, I'm not dead. Yes, it's been almost two years.
I spent some time uneployed in 2007, while accidentally signing up for the 9-month do-it-yourself version of Biology 1009. I totally dropped the ball. In early 2008 I petitioned for an extension: I totally dropped that ball too.
I took a break last fall, and now in early 2009 I'm re-taking Biology 1009 as an evening course.
We'll see if I drop this ball too. Hope not.
Meanwhile my blogging, not just here, but on my main site, has pretty much dried up. A lot of that is because my contract last year at Best Buy ate all my time (but was very lucrative). My new position seems to be rather lower stress, so I'm hoping I can get back to some writing. But of course, there's class...
I thought I was a cynic. I thought I was tough. I thought I was a hardbitten realist, a skeptic, a doubter. A man with a steely-eyed gaze that pierced life's illusions and laid bare the reality, however ugly. Like a couple in a bad marriage, life and I had come to an arrangement: life would deal me the truth and I'd play the cards I got no matter how mixed the metaphor.