bombs into you

I am still around, visiting familiar places both real and imaginary.  I am going to shows and drinking vodka and doing my best to shake off the winter blahs, dreaming of other cities I would like to visit this year.

I enjoyed the blue skies we had last week and am ready for spring; I am resigned to rain this coming week and a forecast that hints at more snow and ice.  I am reading all your blogs, as always, even if I’m not commenting in a timely manner.

I am working long hours and weekends at the office, which I have to keep reminding myself is better than no job and no prospects.  I have pulled off a minor coup at work which has led to improvements and challenges, and is probably going to get me in hot water for upsetting the status quo, no matter how flawed that status quo may have been.

I am restless in such a way that will lead to changes soon.  Hopefully some of those will involve writing.