home again, home again.
Wouldn't you know, that on the first nicest nice day we've got, that I have a new keyboard insistent on keeping me indoors and twiddling knobs?
Not that I'm complaining.
So many of my favoritest people are still so sad and confused and afraid. I wish it wasn't like that.
Have lots of work to catch up on, but somehow office life doesn't seem as crazy as it was before I left. I'm feeling more systematic, I think.
Back to it.
Not that I'm complaining.
So many of my favoritest people are still so sad and confused and afraid. I wish it wasn't like that.
Have lots of work to catch up on, but somehow office life doesn't seem as crazy as it was before I left. I'm feeling more systematic, I think.
Back to it.