There are things to report. Always things to report. But I am considerably lacking in the committment and / or ability to detail the comings and goings of my life as I once did in my youth. (Uh, is that acceptable? To use “youth,” I mean. I’m kinda sorta, but not really getting up there in dog years.) Before I digress and wax nostaligic about personas that now lay dormant within LiveJournal and Diaryland, here are the latest proceedings that have come to pass:

1) A new job begins in a matter of days. Monday, to be exact. I am eager to be far more engaged both professionally and personally. What does it say about me when criteria for accepting a new position involves whether or not there are cupcake enthusiasts to consort with?

2) I haven’t cut my hair in over two three months. For someone with an almost religious dedication to shorning their locks, this has not be an oversight, but an attempt to try on longer hair for size. It’s been roughly 10 years since the case of metalhead dude mistaken identity, I think I’m ready for the healing to begin.

3) Holiday. Celebrate! The countdown has begun.

4) Josh and I have become fanatical about “Princess Robot Bubblegum.”

5) I may or may not be starting a faux “Lord of the Rings” tribute band named Second Breakfast.



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