blue eyes crying in the rain

So. It's just shy of a month since I've posted. I know, I know. There are those of you out there that had grown accustomed to using this blog (or at least the old one) as an excuse to fill in some time at the office when you just didn't want to work, and I've let you down. There are probaby even some who have quit checking in entirely so you won't ever even know that I started writing again, finally... But in my defense, I've been a little on the busy side of things and I have a little voice in the back of my head telling me to go to bed earlier and take better care of myself. And I've actually been trying to listen.

But really, life has been sota crazy lately. And then I finally had a weekend pretty much devoid of work (for once) and I went on what some would call "a Ken Kleven special"...which translates into a 17 mile hike in the mountains. Yeah... And now that it's Tuesday night and I feel recovered from that, I am going to resume running tomorrow morning at 6am. :)

But really, this whole trying to take better care of myself thing is good. I feel better already, and really it is a more enjoyable way to live. Usually...

So, without getting into well, anything, that I had intended to write about, I am going to stop for the night and get some sleep.

"Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!" -- Charles Dickens


music: "Annie" -- Safetysuit