I am so glad to be writing something in here. Some of the little adventures at work are taking lots of my hours in the day, and the rest I sleep.

I am regaining much strength, and working out.

I am able to think more conceptually and with continuity.

I look forward to exploring the past six months of my life from an alien perspective...you know...objective.

I have been in survival mode, and it lends itself to shortsightedness in me.

the thing so wrapped and strangled in adversity and difficulty is opportunity.

I am learning a new language. It is called Purepecha. It is an indian language spoken in central mexico.

I would like to teach English as a second language.

My immune system is beginning to work again as it is released from interruption, and at the same time stimulated at the marrow.

It thinks my knee and feet are enemies.

ouch ha ha.

I am trying to figure out why I am alive. I need a direction. I feel excitement thinking about possibilities.

Oh, and one more really good thing...

I saved a ton of money by switching my car insurance to geico.

The tiredness dulls my senses. I shall go and recharge.