Yeah. Life is like a box of chocolates. You end up eating the whole damn thing way too fast, pass out for about a week, and wake up feeling like something between a car wreck and a pleasently plump Roman politician. Things have been good. Seems I have a girlfriend now (don't ask, its too complicated to put into words) and I think I had some good reviews from my teachers about the children's book, which is always good. Now I just have to finish some things out. Time shall tell about that. Right now I'm just trying to make sure I get what I need done done, and that should be enough to reach my goals. Which means I must go now to work out, and then do some painting, and then watch the Eagles beat the ever-lovin'-crap out of the Cowboys. Rah!!