Hi!

Death was in the air last week. In the span of eight days, one dog and two people close to three people close to me all died, so basically I played support person for a bunch of people in completely different ways.

Charles' father passed away on Saturday morning. I mention him (and only him) by name because he's the only one who my readers here (what few remain of 'em) might remember from old posts. Charles drove to Mississipi in a single night, and I await word back from him on gardening. Tomorrow if I still haven't heard, I'm heading over anyway to water in the pansies and violas. We *can't* let them die.

Happy February.

Done with hosting for the next few weeks, meaning I can find myself a regular job, if I even know how to hold on to one of those anymore.

There's talk of a con *possibly* happening here in 2010 -- and groundwork is already being laid. I find myself in the middle of that, and hope hope hope hope hope hope hope it happens!

I go from the sublime to the absurd and back again. After eight years in the sublime, I *need* some time in the ridiculous. Immersed myself into a whole new weird world still connected to the world I was immersed in when I got into the sublime world eight years or so ago.

If you can make any sense of that, more power to you.

:) :)