I have a bad habit of partitioning my life and then forgetting to pay each bit its due. It's not that I don't realize it's been months since my last login. I'm very aware. It just seems more and more difficult to jump on and say hi as time goes. I wonder if that makes sense.
I'm working a job in a state I didn't think I'd return to, but I'm making more and spending less than I was in New York. This is a good thing. I'm having an easier time figuring out the future, otherwise known as which school/program, and am developing what might be my first ever well-calculated lifeplan. All in all, I can't complain a bit.
Jonas, I am so sorry to read about your little princess. I know what it is to lose a loved one, furry and not, and hope that you're doing ok with it all.
Eleanor, I have not forgotten about you either and have silently frequented your blog these last few months. I hope you are well both personally and professionally.
E.T., I've spoken to you more than the others but still not often enough. Congratulations on surviving your first year.
Here's to keeping in better touch.
5.31.2007
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For some strange reason, after an absence of weeks - I decided to check both yours and Jonas' blogs.
I've been sitting here a minute, trying to think of a proper way to say I undertand about losing a pet. And how silly and inadequate that phrase is. How little of the way it goes to describing loss.
Tomorrow. When I'm awake again, I'll try.
Your life sounds interesting. Do you still have your cowboy hat. A bluegrass band in Colorado recorded one of my songs. So I beat you. Theoretically at least.
I still read here. And wonder how someone as lucid as ET might consider herself over the hill as an unmarried woman. But I'm simplifying things.
I met someone nice. A Canadian. So I'll be in your hemisphere for a week shortly.
I'll think of you as a cross the air above you.
This was a strange message. I'm not as good at this. Open communication.
Someone made me join facebook. Now I'm testing the boundaries of my normal to keep "updating" people about the wonderful to's and fro's of my life.
I hope you're well. I look forward to you communicating again.
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