I'm bad. Six months is a really long time. I now understand why it feels like life is racing past me - it's because I can't get much accomplished in less than six months. Six months is my whole life, divided by two. That's crazy.
Speaking of crazy ... wait, never mind. So my grandchild hasn't been born yet. We moved to California and don't have our own house yet. I haven't won the lottery - yet, and ... someone should take this computer away from me.
For what it's worth (which isn't much of anything at all) I'm going to publish and leave and will try really hard to not let half of my life pass by before writing again, because the brain isn't ... later
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